31 May 2012
I call it the window of doom having to be intoxicated to understand the view munching magic mushrooms
I take a glance out throught the glass panel and i remember her name the day i lost her i remember her fumes
And now i look out and i wonder why
She came into my life and i let her walk back into that vacum
My life will never be the same, i miss you.
Room. • Opuss № I