( ’-’ )ノ)`-’ )
its scary to think you'll be never be younger than this very moment.
"Home is where the heart is,"
they say, but I can’t find my heart.
No wonder I never feel at home. I get caught in bed sheets and bad dreams about the past, pictures and memories slap me in the face even when I’m asleep. There’s no escape really, I used to drown in my tears at midnight and wake up alive.
Now I realize I’m in over my head, slowly suffocating myself with unsaid words and crowded thoughts. Things I cannot, will not, don’t even know how to actually say, are what bug me every single day of every week.
( ’-’ )ノ)`-’ )
its scary to think you'll be never be younger than this very moment.
"Home is where the heart is,"
they say, but I can’t find my heart.
No wonder I never feel at home. I get caught in bed sheets and bad dreams about the past, pictures and memories slap me in the face even when I’m asleep. There’s no escape really, I used to drown in my tears at midnight and wake up alive.
Now I realize I’m in over my head, slowly suffocating myself with unsaid words and crowded thoughts. Things I cannot, will not, don’t even know how to actually say, are what bug me every single day of every week.
Cherrypie
love the ocean breeze 
Instagram: @cherryypieeee
love japan 
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