A pill can keep everyone together.
We are all lonely, all 4 billion of us.
The jar of space, for anyone who needs it. Free free free!
Frozen clouds, cold mornings.
Popsicle after all.
I stare at the broken man in the mirror, with a hollow, laugh of despair.
Night sky. Now, in your favourite color.
You are the imagination of yourself.
Treasure those dreams, those fears and tears. She might just steal it someday.
"Him - Can I take a nap in your ocean of thoughts? Her - only if you're not scared of the storm. "
What color is your rain drop?
I see, what you see.
I dream of a steak.
Soulmates are fraud, they usually come around just to fuel themselves when broken.
Return ticket to yourself
I'm looking for you or anyone like you
Melting is an art, and we all are quite brilliant at it. In our own ways.
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