It’s been awhile since I woke up this early, laying in the dark, listening to all these depressing songs that remind me of you.
Sometimes I think of what life would be like without you. & I’m not sure of what I’m really thinking when I think that. I know, none of this makes sense but I just don’t know, I don’t know.
'I’m comfortable improving, more so than having lines I think'.
just made these beautiful things.