too many restless nights, fears that should have remained in the corners of her mind came to live in the darkness of her room every night. she knew it had to be the same for him - nights spent in the dim light of a stove, a bottle of beer in hand at the seat of the table. this was too often where she would find him. feet carried her forward, clenched fist rubs tired eyes with each step.
“i had the dream again,” / @piecelost ♥














