if I had a twin I would go into crowds of strangers and profess my love to someone and then say “if our love isn’t meant to be, I will go back in time and slap myself” and then my twin would burst in and slap me
“I’m gonna like this post so I can find it later.”
Save me from the nothing I’ve become.
Call my name and save me from the dark.
(wake me up inside)
do i even have a sense of humour anymore or do i just laugh at badly worded sentences