I believed you when you told me that the air was breathable. I burnt the supporting beams, knowing my walls would fall because you convinced me that I didn’t need to live with the comfort of a roof above my head, if I had you. You promised me that the stars would be enough and yet, when the sky opened up and your eyes saw an entire universe of opportunity, your gaze was set on a destination that took you as far from us as you could possibly be.
James McInerney (Instagram / Twitter : millsmc07)













