it's sad to know

almost thing i think i know about you is nothing more than memories.

cause your not coming back.

Memories are what warm you from the inside. But they are also what tear you apart.

fuck,

life's too short.

we are all to blame

Unfortuanetly, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting. - Haruki Murakami

SO WHAT!?

My critics are my biggest motivation.