cigarette night
reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions
You're gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
All that's left is a ghost of you
Now we're torn, torn, torn apart
There's nothing we can do
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon
Now wait, wait, wait for me, please hang around
I'll see you when I fall asleep
I don't think you understand that I will never understand why you've been like this for so long
keep moving forward