“So we’re speeding towards that time of year, to the day that marks that you’re not here.  And I think I’ll want to be alone.  So please understand if I don’t answer the phone.  I’ll just sit and stare at these deep blue walls, until I can see nothing at all.  Only particles, some fast, some slow.  All my eyes can see is all I know….”

(Source: bloggingslut)