I’ve got 99 problems and my inability to self motivate is causing every single one of them.
My current comprehension of the universe is so obscure and twisted, I'm not certain Í will ever be able to untangle it.
"I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself you can’t stand. I’d stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you I’m not afraid of your dark."