She said “quite listening to depressing music”
He said ” no that what’s keeping me alive… yet that’s what’s slowly killing me…”
its funny how one picture can bring a memory back and the tears just flow…
There is nothing like sitting in a dark room only lit up by the dim street lights across the way with the light flicking giving you a sad feeling and holding a beer in hand to start your thoughts on how fucked up your life has gotten after this beer I’ll need some gin and maybe rum… feeling the need to talk to some one but… I’m alone.why does every thing I do come to a bitter end?
Hi I have been looking for a friend, I have been kinda lonely lately and would like to talk to a fellow photographer or or some one that love s mountains, or even just some one to talk to about any thing even if your just alone, If you would be interested let me know. Id to like to text or email.
Trying to recapture every amazing tinge in the mountains again in my head wish I could go back in time.. save me for I die soon..
I want want to be as free as the falling snow to go only where the wind takes me buy if give it all up if you’d be my wind.. let’s fall free together
In her eyes I can see we are already over… why is that? I don’t want it to be.. please say it isn’t so
I like the snow because no one can hear me scream
I want to die where no one will find my body…