ok yh done now
All I can hear is your voice in my head and all I can see is your smile behind my eyelids. The scary part is that that used to be what helped me sleep, but now, it’s what wakes me up in the dead of night.
— Sleepless Serenades (4:10am)
You do not really survive or recover from love. it is left lodged in you like a bullet you pray does not inch just a few mm to the left and into your heart.
— Beau Taplin || bullet wounds. (via afadthatlastsforever)