there’s a sort of terminal between timelines, and two time-travellers’ paths cross- both of whom repeat and redo and trap themselves in a hell of their own choosing in order to bring happiness to their beloved.
and when their god is in their heaven, everything is all right in the world.
"I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words."
-(via parlouz)(出典: freckledhips)
i have two rules :
☆ rule one: i m always right
☆ rule two: if i m wrong, refer to rule one
I wish I could know what goes through your mind.
I wish I could know if I’m winning or losing this game.
I wish I could play this game fairly,
but the truth is, I’m blindfolded and still everyone expects me to win…
Base By: Jahrenesis







