“Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.” ― Haruki Murakami

beast-of-desire:

雨が奏でてゆく 愛とあの人の詩が
この心の奥の硝子を
強く打ち付けてくるよ 叩き続けるよ
降り止む事ないままで

the rain is playing the poem of love of that beloved person
the umbrella of glass of this heart
it hits it strongly it keeps beating it
as there’s no end to this rain

(via pixiefalse)

I miss derpin with my little brother!

(Source: pixiefalse)