Miku Rules the World

The Knife | Neverland

Eyes are sober and this is the plan I'm sitting in a car, heading Neverland A fancy man, a fancy man He's pointing with the fingers that are left on his hand Eyes are hazel, but far too cold Looking out for love, but none of us can Where's the monkey that I've been told of I'm staring at the money that burns in my hand I'm dancing for dollars, for a fancy man

THE SILENT SUFFERER     

you love your friends, but the truth is, you go through most of the real things alone. it's better that no one sees you like this. you'll be fine, really, because you're used to feeling this way. it'll pass. it always does. that's what you believe, anyway. you're more likely to give someone advice on a lesson you've learned without telling them how you learned it. you've come to realize that, if they're coming to you for advice, they'll be too preoccupied to ask. it stings, but it's... that's just the way feelings work sometimes. when you're around others, most of these problems seem to vanish, and you're better able to love the person you are. only on the worst days do you continue to hear that insistent whisper that it's, "all a lie because they don't know what's *really* going on." it's not a lie. you are loved. those moments together are real. there are times when you can afford not to be so strong.

UUUUHHHHMMMMM

I mean it was enough that you showed TF up, but did you have to go THAT FUCKIN HARD?

OMG I love this.

  King Los