Fated to pretend

Don't forget that I cannot see myself -- that my role is limited to being the one who looks in the mirror.
January 5
thecactusthatfoundthebeat: No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. this gives me chills.

thecactusthatfoundthebeat:

No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.

this gives me chills.

(Source: expectoprongs, via adoveafuckingnightmare-deactiva)