Blackholes of the Mind

‘twas a year, a time not so near. .

with you next to me, use to sit here

make plans for our future clear. .

but life does play awful tricks. .

now i sit here alone my heart full of bricks. .

alone without you, alone…

popcornandpretty:

dreamawaymydear:

distillation:

(via sabino)