Heavy heart.

Most times I want to be at a train station and scream just because I have something to say. Since I can't, I have a Tumblr.






“If you walk away, I’ll walk away. First tell me which road you will take. I don’t want to risk our paths crossing some day, so you walk that way, I’ll walk this way. And the future hangs over our heads. And it moves with each current event until it falls all around like a cold steady rain. Just stay in when it’s looking this way”