darkismos: “Era mais um dia como outro qualquer, onde nada acontecia, as horas se arrastavam e o vazio prosseguia.” — Darkismos.

darkismos: “Era mais um dia como outro qualquer, onde nada acontecia, as horas se arrastavam e o vazio prosseguia.” — Darkismos.

I Don't Know What To Say

Angel

Dont Leave Me

∞

But You Don't Love Me

The Fantasy Mind

Neopolitan Dreams

Tienes Que Ser Lo Suficiente Maduro Para Darte Cuenta De Que Tú También Eres Tóxico, No Siempre Es La Otra Persona.

O Vacúo

Allfonsocuaron: I’m So Embarrassed. I’m Not A Real Person Yet.

Cafeetjazz: The Smell Of Coffee Transports Me To A Vision Of Me Sitting In A Cafe In Paris. The Sound Of Jazz Music In The Background And The Buzz Of People Chatting. I’m Alone, Reading My Book, Sipping My Coffee As The Golden Sun Warms My Skin.

Letslivethetrippylife: Look Around You. Appreciate What You Have. Nothing Will Be The Same In A Year.

MouthStretching MouthWideOpen