I'm Only Confrontational With My

Look Up At The Stars And You're Gone.

At That Moment, It Seemed The Whole World Cared What Happened To Him. All Those People Were Hugging Him And Petting His Hair. Everybody Asked If He Was Okay. It Seemed That Moment Would Last Forever. That You Had To Risk Your Life To Get Love. You Had To Get Right To The Edge Of Death To Ever Be Saved.

Imagine A Plague You Catch Through Your Ears.

Suicide Is Very Contagious.

The Girl Traced The Outline Of Her Lover's Shadow So She Would Always Have A Record Of How He Looked.