Ah, I can't stop hurting myself, I'm so happy to be sad. I feel human again.
I feel human, I don't feel human. I feel cold, why am I loved?
Why, I don't understand, only she matters; Everyone else is so distracting, I detest them.
Isn't the warmth of blood beautiful? Red is such a delicate color, I want to crawl inside that warmth even further.
I'm so happy,
-k
:)
I feel human, I don't feel human. I feel cold, why am I loved?
Why, I don't understand, only she matters; Everyone else is so distracting, I detest them.
Isn't the warmth of blood beautiful? Red is such a delicate color, I want to crawl inside that warmth even further.
I'm so happy,
-k
:)
