I’ve learned that waiting is the most difficult bit, and I want to get used to the feeling, knowing that you’re with me, even when you’re not by my side. Before you came,things were as they should be: The sky was the dead-end of sight and the road was just a road. Now everything is like my heart, a color at the edge of blood: the grey of your absence, the color of poison, of thorns, the gold when we meet. And the sky and the road? The sky is a shirt wet with tears, the road a vein about to break. Don’t leave now that you’re here, Stay. So the world may become like itself again: so the sky may be the sky and the road a road as in years past. #cumanbacot #spammaaf #edisisunset #nuhunpulautidung















