The shattered glass in its own splintered destruction, shines the light above, like stars twinkle and shimmer in the darkest pitch of night. Opaque black covers my eyes as i stare into nothingness above me, shivering and startled by whats is called the afterlife. in slow-motion, shards bounce freely against the cement leaving to trace or noise
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thank you for coming over tonight :]
even if you cant tell, you made me feel better
♥
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GUESS WHO
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reminds me of vanilla sky.
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