the sun goes down.

if there's one thing he wants more than anything, it's peace, closely followed by love. the two together are the only reasons he will put up with the human race for long enough for life to happen. he has his bad days, where he needs to get away and even though he needs the physical contact he can't stand the people around him that he's trying to get it from. he has days where even the most dear of people are horrible in his mind. he has those days where the only way he can have any sort of conversation and not want to either slap them or pull off their head afterwards is if he were to be having the conversation online or through texts. the sounds of voices make him hate the entire race, the call of the savages. all he asks for is no more fighting. he just wants everyone to get along or move to somewhere that they can.  he's so tired of the bullshit. no matter how many times people come, they are full of bullshit. the one true fact he can always agree on. sometimes he wishes he could just run away to some far away land and never look back once he leaves. it would be beautiful. <3 <3