Nobody believes you now, you're bleeding magic out.

i hear voices, i see visions

You think none but your sheets are privy to your wishes.

you need a big god， big enough to hold your love.

why so sad I’m here and I’m alive stop making up death wishes just take my life line

[Pesters ✒— Lo. with good looks and a winning personality.]

However do I stand it, I will never know.

Charles. Pack a bag. Enough for a few days. No questions! Charles Xavier 📕🧬

I'll be here when you're ready, bróðir.

They're so romantic, but don't tell them I told you so.

"For?"... For company.

So... I'll sing silence— and ask my glass of wine for guidance.