Now I know that you can be ten minutes away or ten hours away... And I still won't know the difference.
Are we both alone tonight? Wondering if one another is still sane... Miles apart with congruent thoughts... Avoiding vices and chaotic virtues in an effort to prevent collapse and impending breakdowns? Or is it just me?
String lights and graffiti walls 🖤
Red columbine. Taken by me 8/21
Texture ❤️ 10/21
I swear you were just here... Warm and alive. Preparing for tomorrow... Not expecting to die. But now the bed is cold and the curtains have shut... Hiding white linen sheets left stained in disgust.