#8-06-2019

[sadboi--writes]

i found some old pictures yesterday and i looked so frail and grey

and i just found myself wishing to be that sick again

- sadboiseason

[sadboi--writes]

i havent heard the call of those tracks in so long but i see them now and they scream only for the ears of my broken mind to hear

i know the texture of those traintracks so well the imaginary sensation in my hands make my toes tingle and my heart ache to rest my neck upon them and wait for the train to paint the pebbles red

- sadboiseason

[sadboi--writes]

it's been so long and now a small urge can become a big urge in a matter of seconds and the images in my head are VIOLENT and i WANT it

- sadboiseason