{the grand finale}

  he plants his feet remaining still a front row seat to incomparable thrill reflecting on anything he had ever craved the sunrise never seemed so sweet, entranced by the final ocean breeze, as the world beneath him starts to shake run, run run to the hills leave behind your dollar bills the value of paper means … More {the grand finale}


(all photos by me) stumbled around the block a thousand times you missed every call that i had tried so now i’m giving up a heartbreak in mid-december you don’t give a **** you never remember me while you’re pulling on his jeans getting lost in the big city i was looking out our window … More {december..}