wouldnt it be fucking scary if you had a clock that counted down until the moment you die. like what if it could be altered too like one day it says 70 years left but then you do something and it says 10 minutes left and youre like what the fuck i fucked up i fucked up i fucked up
The hopeless romantic side of me really wants Ed and Taylor to fall in love. The rational side of me believes that they are best friends and nothing more.
Having a distance to the people around makes you an aloof. But in my opinion, it’s just a deeper way of defense. You may trust someone but you can’t depend yourself to them. People always leave, and when they’re gone, you’re nothing. It’s really just a matter of time, a bittersweet truth. So to avoid disappointment and even sadness in the end, it’s better to choose the things you express and held inside you. Choose wisely.