uncreative-disaster:

Turnover - No Sun

“Can you hear me now? I’m crying out so loud. This weight on my back is bound to crush me. I’m shattered glass and you’re the rock that was thrown. You’re the match that lit the fire that burned down the place that I called home. Now I’m a wanderer with no home to run to; nothing I call mine. If you called what I’m doing living I would say that that’s a stretch. I’d say it’s more like passing time. Can you hear me? I’m calling your name; I wish you were here. Can you hear me? I can’t yell any louder; I miss you being mine. I miss you by my side because you were the light that kept away the clouds. Now there’s no sun. It rains all the time now. You were the light; you were the one. Now there’s no sun. While I’ve been alone I’ve had some time for introspection, objective reason and long nights thinking; focused on my self reflection. Honestly, I don’t think that I’ve ever felt this hopeless. Thought filled nights breed tired eyes, constant reminders of all that I miss.”

Every single line, perfection.

andrew0127:

Weak Man, Weak Boy - Balance And Composure