we walk upon the cool summer grass.
the sky so dark above our little overwelmed heads
the moon is smiling at us
i remember when time used to go way faster than this
when i was more careless about myself
we used to climb through windows at late hours
escaping
About Me
- fallingstars
- I think I'm coming undone. Sew me back up, send away all my fears. Stitch up the wounds on my skin. Without you, I wouldn't be able to close my eyes and sleep at night.