lessons learned from cellular decay
My mouth you're touching.Your mouth is running.No loving, for nothing.
I see. You’re not ordinary. No. You’re me. You’re me!
evanesco, evanescere, evanui
- “Well you know me. I’m always happy to bleed for the Winchesters.”
i have become the moral of the story
they say, "don't end up like that one"
and then plot my future for me
2/? lyric inspired graphics (under the willow tree, honeyhoney)