some shade of gray

This place is just filled with old memories I miss and new memories I wish I could be making with you

This place is just filled with old memories I miss and new memories I wish I could be making with you

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I’ve always wondered about the sound of one hand clapping, now I guess I know how it feels

3 months ago | Permalink

So graceful.
Its descent, till at last,
The ground it hits.

3 months ago | Permalink
You’ll always be my sunshine (at 多摩川)

You’ll always be my sunshine (at 多摩川)

3 months ago | Permalink

What’s left of us

3 months ago | Permalink

Life in pieces

3 months ago | Permalink