Slutgarden ~ ~ This is simply random (but on purpose)

There is something I'm always fighting with. I always lost the battle, I never get the clue.

Until the very end, I won't get any reason why am I supposed to fight. It is simply the way down.

Deep, no doubt. But my fingers are always above the surface.

I couldn't tell am I still afraid or already crying. If there was a scream, it was taken by silence.

You know, there are words such as Hope, Love and Joy. They seems to be spoiled, buried in a nowhere space.

I'd never dig them up. I just left them behind. Never touch them again.

I forget how to kiss your lips.

Random quote of the day:

"I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do."

日本からの画像

SHIBUYA

Random music video of today:

DIR EN GREY ~ 流転の塔