I've killed my world and I've killed my time
Oceanward and somber, slumber sleeping, Flowers in the water, but I’m just his daughter.
A million hours left to think of you and think of that– The Con (via eitherwayyourewrong)
Back to where we met, Stayed inside, I was so upset . I cooked up a plan, So good except, I was all alone, You were all I had. Love you, You were all mine. Love me. I was yours, right? I was yours, right?
“Pot Kettle Black” by Tilly and the...
Dear Ramapo College of New Jersey, choke and die. Yours Truly, Skye
I dream every night that you're biting my wrists,
New Orleans and vampires I miss you like this, and I did.