addictedtosomnolence

"Moths. They're like depressed butterflies. Ridiculous things, don't you think? Winged tragedies, really." The air is full of tragedies this evening, and I don't even dare to move. I'm all long-limbed and gawky; you've said it before and you will say it again. They break very easily, silly little things. If you touch them, even if you touch them only once … "Just look at them. Why is it that they're so attracted to light?" They put up beautiful paper lanterns every year in the shapes and colors of children's dreams. I have no eyes for children's dreams. You told me to start acting my age and I will. No more lollipops and bedtime stori