"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars."
– Oscar Wilde. 

My skin is cold
To the human touch
This bleeding heart's
Not beating much

It's just that I'm tired, of people -mostly acquaintances , of trying, of making bad decisions and choosing the wrong shit all the fucking time; life is pointless, nothing matters and I'm just tired.

James Bay is a sweetheart

-Pluto

We lost our starry notions on the way

من خوردم به تو
به رگ‌های چشمات

Ray, when someone asks you if you're a God, you say YES!