Our greatest pretenses are built up not to hide the evil and the ugly in us, but our emptiness. The hardest thing to hide is something that is not there.
Frank Ocean - Dream Killa
We are not supposed to be happy.
I just need somebody to take me away from here.
One, two, you’re the girl that I want
Three, four, five, six, seven, shit
Eight is the bullets if you say no after all this
And I just couldn’t take it, you’re so motherfuckin’ gorgeous
Gorgeous, baby you’re gorgeous
Imagine seeing this every time you close your eyes.
And you’re caught in a tornado called life where people seem to know who you are better than you do.
I tried to replace you,
erase the need for you
But without you there is no meaning.
No hope, no future, no way of dealing.