(no subject)
when does it stop? reaching out into the endless emptiness, the space that you one filled?
i'm missing you everywhere now, regardless of whether or not you were ever even there.
the pillows still smell like your skin and your hair, the sheets will forever be stained with your scent.
so i swallow the pills to make me sleep, and wish that i'd wake up to realize it was all a bad dream.
i'm missing you everywhere now, regardless of whether or not you were ever even there.
the pillows still smell like your skin and your hair, the sheets will forever be stained with your scent.
so i swallow the pills to make me sleep, and wish that i'd wake up to realize it was all a bad dream.