just like I did last night at 9pm
and just like I will tomorrow
at 6am when I wake up without you
Look to my pillow for comfort only to find endless fields of thoughts that don’t allow rest. Eventually I come to a road that brings drive by’s of insecurities that bring me to a stand still. Exhale the stale air from my lungs only to breath it back in. Your face stained on the the back of my eye lids. Why don’t you love me.
Nahilliam Truspear (via truornah)
I wanna make someone feel like this, soo..