So I ran through the night out ot of breath,
In the crowd of the grey and faceless youth
I am somebody, somewhere
Not belonging - not belonging

I am no one, I am nowhere.
You are everyone, you are everywhere.


I remember crying over you, and I don’t mean a couple tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon.

—(via c0ldc0ff3ee)