No matter how emotionally stable I feel
City and Colour always leaves me a sad tearful wreck. Blllsaaaarrgrhrfshvdhdhdhd.
The words ‘far, far away’ had always a strange charm.
In this loaded air I inhale myself
I am of the light that lights me.
I want to pull myself together but go on disintegrating.
I fight, I enforce…useless! I float off…
I knot about my myself but am nowhere…
reblog if you want your followers to tell you one thing they secretly think about you.
Also life pro tip : set your snap chat settings to receive pictures from everyone, not just friends. I’ve gotten 27 pics from this random guy of 3 seconds of just black and a couple of his xbox lol.