HEART & SOUL.

you and i are the same in the way that we have our own styles that we won't change.

You equated happiness with success, and now that you've achieved it, life is meaningless.

I'd be anything, for you.

( I would be what you need, he might say. )

‪( But he knows that as an exercise of arrogance. They may not really need him. At the end of everything, they shouldn't. He will be obsolete eventually. )

There are no absolute truths. You are free to wrap your half-truths into whatever, that is the true beauty of it. You can make the rest up.

so dream, dream, dream your dream
'cause when you're awake, a nightmare awaits.

Something just happened.

Life is all about resolve. Outcome is secondary. It is resolve that determines the value of your life.

you can only hurt me 'cause i let you get to know me so well.

When one tries to master something, it ends in either success or failure. But it is in the attempt itself where you find the true value. Believe in your own power and walk your own path.

When one tries to master something, it ends in either success or failure. But it is in the attempt itself where you find the true value. Believe in your own power and walk your own path.

Dreams don't betray us. When we lose ourselves, that's when we lose our dreams. It's not that dreams don't come true, we just give up on them.

so dream, dream, dream your dream
'cause when you're awake, a nightmare awaits.

There are no absolute truths. You are free to wrap your half-truths into whatever, that is the true beauty of it. You can make the rest up.

every night, i dream you're still here, the ghost by my side, so perfectly clear. when i awake, you disappear back to the shadows, with all i hold dear.

so dream, dream, dream your dream
'cause when you're awake, a nightmare awaits.

i need a human's touch, but you don't need me.
i need a human's touch, but i'm obsolete.

ive been wanting drama with you for a while.

nothing ever happens

( if he aimed toward their chest, if he clawed them there, if he tore it open, like it's a compartment, the door to a cage... would he find a heart there? they don't know. )

( their eyes squeeze shut, thinking about it. )

( what a horrible thing, to want to be loved so badly. )

am i a toy to you, my love?

(How weird! To be noticed, and known!)

just making it clear that homunculus avoided my questions about it being gay.

and i can't give you back the things you had, but you don't have to do this on your own.

you can only hurt me 'cause i let you get to know me so well.

You are me and I am you. Even the ones you hate and love. Remain true to yourself. Your thoughts were never yours anyway.

Like a wounded cat, they don't want to share.

There are no absolute truths. You are free to wrap your half-truths into whatever, that is the true beauty of it. You can make the rest up.

Don't just sit there and waste your precious time. When you want to do something, do it right away. Do it when you can. It's the only way to live a life without regrets.

( it's odd. even though they're hurting him, it's probably the most loved he's ever felt. )

You equated happiness with success, and now that you've achieved it, life is meaningless.