Inhales deepen and I am lingering like smoke. Conscious shifting. Feet are lifting up, and I float…
(Source: artbyjlewis, via thecoloroftime)
I’m lying on my side and I’m wondering when will it all collapse
I’m lying to myself if I said that I’m never coming back
Can’t remember all the things that you said, or the reasons why I left
But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps
(via thepowerwithin)