“I see you in the ceiling. On other women’s bed.”
“I see you in faces and legs of transients.”
“And inadvertently hidden through my belongings.”
“Maybe because you are scattered to so many places, when I randomly see you again… You are not anymore where I used to find you.”
Sorry, but I can’t continue with this blog anymore, for several reasons. If anyone here likes my blog, send me an ask and I’ll give you the url of my new blog.
Goodbye to all my followers,
(Source: , via sadness-and-insanity)