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wildthunderstorm:

Memories.

Just scattered on the floor.

Past lovers, friends and people from parties I cant even remember.

Trees and flowers,

Grass and leaves.

My past.

Sometimes, the fairy tale life you think you have ends up just like a nightmare.

two very bewildered people

brightlightsloudnoises:

i looked at your room
for the last time,

the dried rose
petals
used condoms
beer caps
and ticket stubs,

the remnants of
something that didn’t work

escape-from-my-mind:

Reblogging this just because I think it deserves more notes than stupid hipster shorts get or a pretty girl does.

escape-from-my-mind:

Reblogging this just because I think it deserves more notes than stupid hipster shorts get or a pretty girl does.