| non so perchè mi piace così tanto questo scatto, ho un'avversione strana per gli interruttori della luce. magari potessi spegnermi anche io per un pò |
| la gente morta cammina per la strada, mangia, beve, fa l'amore e legge tanti libri e vede tanti film e conosce tanta gente importante. ma la gente morta, a differenza della gente viva, non riesce ad avere palpitazioni, non riesce ad emozionarsi. usa solo l'intelligenza, la mente, e tende a ostentare la propria cultura. mi fa paura, la gente morta. mi fa paura il pensiero che un giorno potrei morire anch'io. |
| The thing about addiction is it never ends well. Because the thing that was getting us high stops feeling good and starts to hurt. Still, they say you don’t kick the habit ’til you hit rock bottom. But how do you know that you’re there? Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us, sometimes letting it go hurts even worse. |

| You think you know me And everything that you consider me You think you know my name You think you know me And everything you get a chance to see You think you know my face You think you know my face You think you see me And everything that you consider me You think I’m more than you You think you see me You like the way I’m strong and stand by you But I am fragile too I am fragile too. |
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