Your carbon makes a star and after all that’s all we are
"it's a song about not feeling so bad about your own mortality when you have true love."



Wait, wait, wait, that sucks!
A fault! Hit me!
...
It sucks too, hola, wait.
...
Here we go!

There's the moon asking to stay


@настроение: хорошее, хотя на работе надают по шее

@темы: he was so real