Where are you? & I’m so sorry.
I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight.
I need somebody & always.
This sick, strange darkness comes creeping on so haunting every time.
& as I stared, I counted the webs from all the spiders catching things & eating their insides
Like indecision to call you & hear your voice of treason.
Will you come home & stop this pain tonight?
I Miss You— Blink 182. (via kesford)