untitled.

this little light
it made me so bright
'til it fades away
and so it's not mine

I have an appetite
anything can be drained
I still want to lie
for thee art forever damned

and I know it's all my fault
and I would go back, if I could
but that's not possible, what's done is done
and for that
I know what awaits me in the end.

just make it worth, ok?



"when you have nothing else better to do
than to commit harakiri"