Self-Obsession

Together, they would watch everything that was so carefully planned collapse, and they would smile at the beauty of destruction.
I walk to the borders on my ownTo fall in the water just like a stoneChilled to the marrow in them bonesWhy do I go here all alone

I walk to the borders on my own
To fall in the water just like a stone
Chilled to the marrow in them bones
Why do I go here all alone

(via marci1900)