"How am I expected to understand when I'm still reaching for those little hands"
i think you're crazy, maybe i will see you in the next life ♫
hermie
Yet the CRIES echoed still. We wept for innocence lost. WAILED for death inevitable. A reality too TERRIBLE to bear.
Hermes and Meteion are so precious to me!!
What gives your life meaning
and like obviously a lot of ffxiv hermes’ disillusionment with everything was a very justified reaction to ancient society being a glossy smiling deeply flawed unjust place but there is something about the pervasiveness of, even beyond any sort of like heroism in thinking so, ‘you guys keep saying that it’s beautiful but it’s NOT. it’s not beautiful’ of the world and of living in it, and it’s not him being a bleak cynic who doesn’t want to see it. he was the worlds greatest most tragic dreamer man. he was seeking so hard to find hope and meaning in life through what other people saw in it that that desperation etched itself so indelibly in his aether that it reincarnated with future versions of him. oh hermie
come kill me / i seem so brittle
tell me about despair, yours, and i will tell you mine. / meanwhile the world goes on
choking up. its fine. im fine
désespoir
… would he shed a single tear?
"Serve not the star or any purpose save your own."
Hermes
Lethe
one year since i drank a white monster at my computer at 6 am for breakfast
bird dad