beach house says it herself... themselves. i feel alone today. i feel disconnected and less than full of life... is a cycle. life death. beginning end. one zero. i feel the ending of sorts... electric pastel pink is what is in my mind. cluster f*cked with society and the culture that surrounds the city.
who am i to say...
"smile, darling... it is your day to be magical."
i am. each and everyday. washing the self-conscious body rid of her insecurity. he will not leave you.. this i know, because the...
told me so.