Oh No Cigarettes For Me Thanks I Just Wanted To Be In This Dank Alleyway With You

oh no cigarettes for me thanks i just wanted to be in this dank alleyway with you

and when you slowly submerged my life in a straight line,

I pulled myself and revert back to where i was.

I see people like they're in some romantic edits.

i feel like all i do is watch people and notice all the beautiful things about them and try to understand them fully and no one does that for me … sometimes i feel like i’m just a mirror to reflect people back to themselves. a vessel for love and that’s it… i make everyone else into poetry and no one else sees me the way i see them it’s so depressing

please don’t be mean to me i will literally be on my deathbed replaying it in my head asking myself why i’m such a unique annoyance to society

act of service

thinking about Yuta Okkotsu saying "I want to have a connection with someone. I want to be needed by someone. I want the confidence to feel like it's okay to live."