I’ve created a shell of pillows that smell just like you from when you slept here. I could see you in my dreams and stare at us on the wall, but the feeling died quickly. It wasn’t the real you. I tricked myself but the illusion is over. I’m awake now, only to be filled with grief.

free-your-mind:

Background Photo: 10daidone

(Source: looneypoo)

eventphotosnyc:

Chris G skateboarding at Rockaway Skatepark in Queens

(Source: defff666)

lookingforeve:

OH MY GOD. This.

now you understand lol

I see you everywhere, in everything I do, in all the things I love. I’m here in the bed with you asleep, but it’s only in my imagination. I don’t ever wanna wake up without you again, but you’ll never want me back. Who would want me? I’m broken and don’t work right.