And in that moment, the city was ours and ours alone. Only the sounds of a fleeting spring fling and the river bubbling by. #TowerBridge #London #thisisLondon #postmidnight #silence (at Tower Bridge)

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And in that moment, the city was ours and ours alone. Only the sounds of a fleeting spring fling and the river bubbling by. #TowerBridge #London #thisisLondon #postmidnight #silence (at Tower Bridge)
Too much to do and I ran out of coffee đ ..
Diese Gedanken
Ich trĂ€ne und weiĂ nicht warum ich hab so ein starkes GefĂŒhl,dass mir was fehlt. Meine seele schreit nach ner Person und haltet es keinen Tag lĂ€nger ohne diese aus.. Ich hab so ein richtig starkes GefĂŒhl,dass mir wer fehlt,den ich nicht kenne.. Ich weiĂ nicht was das soll.. Ich will nicht mehr hab keine Lust auf iwas.. Ich will weinen. bin zuu emotional grad, warum pennstu!?
The whisper
Iâve found faith pour down into the cracks inside my soul like a smouldering cement being poured down into a broken road to fill in the gaps. The gaps created by the heavy load on the road when it is unable to take it anymore,it cracks open and drifts apartâŠ.ripping apart so quickly you donât even know when it happened but ever so slowly,making sure every shred of your flesh registers the pain in a way there is no room left for you to heal. Itâs the drifting apart of your own soul that you canât control. The howls that echo through your hollowness making your existence tremble beneath your struggles. Itâs not easy to decide how to heal yourself when all youâve got around you is the blood from your own wounds and the ecstasy stands still staring into your hopeless soul,close enough,you could touch it but far enough that you wouldnât. I believe Thereâs a constant fight going on between your heart and your soul. None wins. They lose to you, a battle inside you! ............. -"For youâ,both whisper.
Looking away from the madness that this cold world provides everyday #PostMidnight
A perfect apple just waiting to be dug into #munchies #postmidnight #indigodeli