I wish I born an extrovert. I reckon- being superficial ain’t such a bad thing afterall. At least when they hurt you, superficial wounds heal faster than deep ones.
Black Bird Fly
All things beautiful, adorable, lulzworthy and meaningful that tug at my heartstrings. Mostly reblogs with rare occasions of writing.
About
I love words and its ability to touch or break a heart. I tend to escape from my own thoughts. I find refuge in fiction and imagery when the going gets tough. I seem detached for most parts of my life. I am eccentric and melancholic. I am everything yet nothing of the ordinary. I don't make much sense to people. I am human.
