It creeps up on me
And attacks me at night
I miss you
And I just want to reach out
But I can’t
It wouldn’t be right

And I wonder if the pain is back
Because we’re meant to be
Or if I’m just lonely
And you’re the best memory

Everything I’ve reassured myself with before
Is questioning itself over
About what I left you for

This is why people usually don’t leave
Because the heartbreak of true love is impossible to conceive
But even more impossible to bear

James and Dave photographed by Terry Richardson 

(Source: frayned, via jdham)

Haha I had to

Haha I had to