50 tons de cinza.
(Source: rustyfeelings, via stubbornlove-e)
"Ele me enche de certezas e depois me cobre de dúvidas."
"No time for farewells,no chances for goodbyes,no explanations,no fucking reasons why,i watched it eat you up,pieces fallen on the floor,we stare at broken clocks,the hands don't turn anymore"-Bring me the horizon
