vintage misery

Gregory James Chidley.
San Francisco
I'm not a ladies man, I'm a landmine filming my own fake death.


here (in your arms) // hellogoodbye

well you are the one, the one that lies close to me
whispers, “hello i’ve missed you quite terribly”
i fell in love, in love with you suddenly
now there’s no place i could be but here in your arms

"my stars don’t quite line up
the way they used to"