Babes in toyland - the quiet room
I could listen to it forever.. and it can always inspire me..
..and make me feel like shit.


I have no soulHer heart is like fire, melting the coldest soul like a flame to ice. If it were any more enticing, it would be my end.I have no soul
When I close my eyes, I see hers looking back at me. The longing gaze of love, forever interlocked into mine.
If I didn't know any better I would think this a dream. Perhaps all reality is a dream.
Why did I have to wake up? So harshly pulled from my most lucid, wonderful dream. Now my soul is no longer joined in unison by another.
It's severed, damaged, bleeding, on the verge of death.
I feel m


The world mine eyes decives meI'm listening to the sounds of music I share with another.The world mine eyes decives me
The heartless wanderings of an individual trapped in a world that is perishing.
And apocalyptic event, a shattering moment.
This world is on its dying breath. Or maybe it's already six feet under.
I'm living in this world, and it's decadence. I'm trapped in this place, but for some reason I don't mind, or even notice.
In this world, I'm still unchanged, I'm not a broken the broken shard that was cut off.
In this world, I'm more than one person. I'm more than myself.

Look at all these comments! All these people who care about you!
I'm probably being a nuisance, I know. But I want to help you.
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