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The distance is worse when you’re near me
So go
It hurts more to fall apart slow
To dream about warmth in the cold
Now I’m nothing more than a whisper

How do you know when it’s over
I have been withered since winter
Waiting for love like it’s water
But I can’t pretend any longer

Trying to drown the fever away with as many sad songs as possible, to somehow make myself more miserable….. Haha don’t even understand myself sometimes

Roll Away Your Stone

Personal project #1!! Marcus Mumford in the background for some inspiration 20130603-004158.jpg

Conscious effort to make my June a meaningful month, fingers crossed x