Here we are trapped in the amber of the moment And there is no why We watched the bridges as they burned I must confess the more I try to forget you The more vividly I am seeing your face in every person I meet in every incendiary word I hear I am reminded of the violence of you
I'm dramatic, traumatized, and self obsessed, but in a really sweet and sincere way. I'm in love with life and believe compassion is the greatest virtue we as human beings can possess.I'm madly in love with art and am at my happiest when creating something. I enjoy thrashing at shows as often as possible, going to art museums, drinking coffee at night, taking a good photo, listening to records and of course talking shit.
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