In the comfort of youth, I long for the worlds beyond. In pursuit of the unknown, I yearn for the older, simpler days of familiarity. In realizing the world I seek does not exist in reality, I run away into my dreams, only for them to fade into memories of what I tried to leave behind. Hence, God created death.
Midnight Apogee by Redse7en
Setting Sun by Osamu Dazai
| Blabberbox » Stuck in My Head » Metical Revolution |  |
| « Silent Guardian | -More Stuck in My Head- | Christmas Medley » |
| « Increase in Phishing Emails | -Back to Blabberbox- | Crackling Audio in Premiere Pro CS3 » |