fairy lights

Little peices.

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January 22
and then the noise dies out and you’re alone. the distractions have all hidden away and you have no choice but to be submerged in the pain and it starts seeping out and you forget how you ever kept it in.

and then the noise dies out and you’re alone. the distractions have all hidden away and you have no choice but to be submerged in the pain and it starts seeping out and you forget how you ever kept it in.

(via kayleyhyde)