take care

evanescent

our last seconds

the road to hell feels like heaven

love was the perfect escape (inflection point)

so many people, the city is empty

reminiscence of my past lives

the sun used to hit different back in those days

fading (i feel, therefore i am, Pt. 2)

i think i have wandered into a dream

faint signals from cities that never existed

what makes you unable to forgive?

The Phantom

The Bridge

this is a dreamcore mixtape