- The special kind of warm
- Come with me and be immortal
- Lies, Inc
- Wake me up when it's the 80s
- and now, the weather
- Mysterious lights pass over our heads while we all pretend to sleep
- In which I find myself vomiting flowers to become whole
- Freedom is a state of mind
- untitled
- Who are we to say if a choice is right or wrong if it affects no other?
- Who cares what fabric dreams are made of when reality dresses up in such fantastical clothes
- 03:34am
- an almost acidic type of affection
- corrosive feelings
- the quiet kind of cold
- Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people
jul 16 2014 ∞
sep 7 2014 +