ruya

 #6şubat.

love always.

oh my god, i can't remember
          who i was just last December
          what have i done, how did i get here?
          what have i done?
          oh my god, look in the mirror
          i was young, nothing to fear once
          what have i done, how did i get here?
          what have i done?

"..i can't believe this is the land from which i came
          you know i really do hate to say it
          the government don't wanna see
          but if Roosevelt was livin', he wouldn't let this be, no.."

they say bitter ends turn sweet in time,
          is that true of yours and mine?

i'll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror
          it must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero.

i confessed to him.
          14.40 ♡

alive and in love.

so i'm thankful for my brother,
          even though sometimes we fight.
          when the high school wasn't easy,
          he's the reason i survived. ( ◜‿◝ )♡

nobody is listening.