• babysbreath 23w


    Those nights are tough when there is no shadow to tell, how deep is the darkness and is there light where the road ends?
    There is no sound except the wind blowing around you, Is it my imagination and if so then why the hell am I alone here too?
    They say when one door closes another opens for you, what if there aren't any doors just long deserted roads where there's no one except you,
    Lost outside lost within, I try to find some peace in it,
    I have me I tell myself

    ... It's enough for you my heart murmured