breadlover420

As I stare at the ceiling I can feel my pulse slow and my mind relax. The world falls away and I'm left content with myself. The thought, however, creeps into my mind that once I leave this bed, once I face reality, this feeling will be lost. And I will forever feel that missing piece of me drift away.

breadlover420

As I stare at the ceiling I can feel my pulse slow and my mind relax. The world falls away and I'm left content with myself. The thought, however, creeps into my mind that once I leave this bed, once I face reality, this feeling will be lost. And I will forever feel that missing piece of me drift away.