a stranger on the train had your face. he spoke to me and i felt sick. i wish i could think you looked like him, not that he looked like you. even your name repulses me

a stranger on the train had your face. he spoke to me and i felt sick. i wish i could think you looked like him, not that he looked like you. even your name repulses me

there are many types of monsters in the world, monsters who devour dreams and lives