Για την εξωτερική μου εμφάνιση μπορούν να λένε ότι θέλουν.
Έτσι και αλλιώς η γνώμη τους δεν είναι αντικειμενικη,δεν γίνεται να είναι.
Για τον χαρακτήρα μου όμως,ούτε κουβέντα.
Ξέρω ποια είμαι,δεν θα μου μάθετε εσείς.
But I mean really. We start off with "I'm good at finding people who don't want to be found"/"I'm good at finding buried treasure" ... and we go on to have BOTH of them get fucked over. No scenes together, but parallel shit getting dumped on them. Coincidence?
some days i just want to talk to everybody about everything. what song did you listen to during long car rides when you were little? what scents do you like on your candles? what scars do you remember getting? to what countries have you traveled, with whom you went and what you experienced? who’s your favourite photographer, artist and band? i want to know everything.
and other days i just want everyone to shut the fuck up and leave me alone.
“You know there’s really a fine line between just wanting to kiss and full on kissing.” Dean muttered,“ On the other hand it’s almost the holiday season in which I probably will remain without somebody to watch the snow fall down outside with.”