decayingm00n

Few of us can begin to imagine the horror of you - with all of creation reflected in your forebrain. It must be like the highest of hells, a kaleidoscope of fire and writhing glass. Eternal damnation. Even when you're sleeping....And when you wake, you carry it around on your neck. With eyes open that cannot help but swallow more behind the mirror. I feel great, mute empathy for you.

You know what I think, Punpun? There’s a loneliness that’s part of living as a human being that you can never get rid of. If, no matter how much people seek or hurt each other, they can never find full understanding with one another, then what are they supposed to believe in, you know?

“One person‘s happiness is built on the misfortunes of others. Do you really think it’s possible for everyone to be happy?”

Look at what you did

Decay all the other skins you've been

Living under changing weather

What rage you must feel as you choke on your sorrow

: I wish I had stayed too. NOW I wish I had stayed. I wish I had done a lot of things. I wish I had... I wish I had stayed. I do.

"If you died, it wouldn't really matter to me.."

one last long sigh gone

"...I'd wish for shooting stars to disappear forever"

I am still right here