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—another lonely friday night
another lonely friday night
if these walls could talk i bet they would cry
and i doubt that i’m on your mind
just like how you’re on mine
wasting all my time
getting drunk until i’m blind
another lonely friday night
if these walls could talk i bet they would cry
and i know that i’m not on your mind
but you’re the only thing on mine
another lonely friday night
(Source: zulfr3d, via egomvniac-deactivated20180118)
These days I just try to keep to myself
well aware I’ve lost touch with everyone else
I understand that I’m fading away
I’d rather play dead than play catch up
Because no one really cares all that much
I can’t keep having the same conversations
I look to the floor to keep concentration
focused hard on every single word
my nails are dug deep and my stomach hurts
I am selfish it seems, but I’m trying my best to breathe
hoping you don’t notice as I keep laughing.
(Source: deathwishinc.bandcamp.com)
A small sampling of the Abandoned series by Christian Richter you will find on his tumblr, IG and website. His works focuses on architecture and landscape photography and this series specifically on the temporary quality of architecture.
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(Source: masa-photo, via orionfalls)