I’m the queen of nothing, I’m the king of the world.
i felt like drawing a spacejade and went EEEH WHY THE HELL NOT so now i have another submission so thats neat
|—||Benjamin Franklin (via bl-ossomed)|
In the midnight light of yesterday I suddenly realized
Picking up the fallen petals was just so meaningless
Why did I never understand?
They can only wither and turn gray in my hand
My world lost all its color and stopped turning long ago
crowns for my queens
they made it for eachother