It all started the day I died. . Burning, hot light, then cold air, I could feel it on my skin, the clothes on my back were cold and wet, and I couldn't feel my left arm. . That was when I realized the world liked to play tricks. I was SUPPOSED to die. but it revived me. . Wifies, that name is no longer mine to use, it died with my fake death. . So what should I call myself? Izvini. I guess. since it seems the most like me and the word I wanted to choose could be a translation. I liked it. I wanted it to fit the new me, the one that came after all the things I done. the one who was willing to settle down and simply exist alone. -------------------- Songs: That would be enough - Hamilton : the musical + Cole's response - Yaelokre Since I made this background myself, I'm not exactly sure if I should give credits? image - RANDOM POV ON UNSTABLE
