Oed' und leer das Meer.
Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden, Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, Looking into the heart of light, the silence. theme by Intensify it

I just found out something that no one every wants to find out about their friends. Thanks for the betrayal, glad I already dumped your ass, bitch. Now you’re free to fuck all your other friends’ ex-boyfriends. Oh wait. You don’t have any left!