Dig up her bones (3:28 am. I’m wide awake it’s morning) (Photo by cradelikz)

Dig up her bones (3:28 am. I’m wide awake it’s morning) (Photo by cradelikz)

paramour-novels:

“Grief is like a moving river, so that’s what I mean  by it’s always changing. It’s a strange thing to say because I’m at  heart an optimistic person, but I would say in some ways it just gets  worse. It’s just that the more time that passes, the more you miss  someone.”

Michelle Williams

paramour-novels:


“Grief is like a moving river, so that’s what I mean by it’s always changing. It’s a strange thing to say because I’m at heart an optimistic person, but I would say in some ways it just gets worse. It’s just that the more time that passes, the more you miss someone.”

Michelle Williams
William’s (thinking) shade (is thinking) (Photo by cradelikz)

William’s (thinking) shade (is thinking) (Photo by cradelikz)

Platicando y no fornicando. (Photo by cradelikz)

Platicando y no fornicando. (Photo by cradelikz)

Gabo, my bro and I. Midnite wanderers. (Photo by cradelikz)

Gabo, my bro and I. Midnite wanderers. (Photo by cradelikz)

Lynched (why give me advise?). Long drives make me dissipate and music makes me think (at night). (Photo by cradelikz)

Lynched (why give me advise?). Long drives make me dissipate and music makes me think (at night). (Photo by cradelikz)

Where do we go from here? (Baby’s got the bends) (Photo by cradelikz)

Where do we go from here? (Baby’s got the bends) (Photo by cradelikz)

(Nothing but a) bouncing soul. (Photo by cradelikz)

(Nothing but a) bouncing soul. (Photo by cradelikz)

Won’t be using this tumblog for some time. There will be some uploads as this is linked to my lightbox account but I am still evaluating if I should stop that link too.
Some thing is not right with me and I need to get away from what I want.
See you someday tumblr.
If by any chance someone needs to say something please send me an ask and I will reply as soon as the email reaches me.

Sayonara.

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