self; empty apartments.
the things that break us.
Ft. Sam
I guess that’s life. And it’s growing up. I’ll forget you and you’ll forget about me, time will just pass us by. Then, one day, we’ll wake up regretting it all.
But, for now, can I just get past these days with you still on my mind?
You left me waiting and the loneliness got the best of me.
Ft. Sam
Just let me hide myself away, this place has gotten as comfortable as home.
Ft. Morgan
I didn’t mean to let so much time slip by.
And there’s nothing I can do about it now except hold onto these memories and live with the things I can’t take back. Wherever you are, don’t let me cave in, you never did before. Where-ever you are, please don’t let it happen to me now. Nothing about this life is ever really fair, is it?
I’m just hiding myself away in hopes to walk around unnoticed.
empty apartment diaries V
