I Cry in the Bathroom Too.

“Well, I must endure the presence of a few caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies.”

"Did you think I’d easily forgive you after this was all said and done? You have hurt the ones I cared about most. And I cannot forget it."

“You’ll burn my terrors to ash for me. And I shall turn yours into dust.”

And I might know of our future But then you still control the past

“Does the lonely star voyager stay with his friend and lover?” “No, he leaves. That’s how this story has to end." "Oh. What a very sad story."

[ID: A "Happy Birthday" piece for Todoroki Shouto, who is from the manga and anime, My Hero Academia. He wears a indigo denim dress shirt, unbuttoned midway, which reveals a white t-shirt layered beneath it, all of it tucked inside his matching pair of jeans, as well as three gold ringed piercings on his left ear. His right hand holds a bouquet of flowers—a red, pink, and white assortment, its white flowers being the brightest part of this piece—resting over the crook of his neck, his other hand nestled inside his jeans' pocket. Behind him are colorful buildings, of pinks, red-oranges, and yellow oranges, a reddish-brown hue used for the detailing of the ledges and windows. Fluffy ivory clouds, shaded in lavender purple, and bright yellow stars are found in the deep blue sky. The clouds are reflected on the white-framed windows found in a multi-story orange building on the right of him. He has a gentle smile, his eyes mirthfully looking to the side. /End ID]

"There is a sun above me. There is a lake beneath me. And then, there is me. That is sometimes, reason enough for me to stay."

I always thought of stars as tears that rain over the sky, but ones that never fell. Because something is forever catching them, and lovingly suspends them in fine points.

Amongst the brute vacancy, I could hear a beating heart shake the very foundation of it. ‘Aren’t I here,’ it trembled. ‘After their end, after their fall, despite it all, aren’t I still here for you?’

practice doods from a while ago.

“Even amongst my ruins, a star shines. It always does.”

“I was dreaming, kept on dreaming. Just dreaming.”

I know the light which burns twice as bright burns half as long And I have burned so very, very brightly