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i guess all that i’m looking for
is someone to do something. i’d like to go and change the world-it’s a tough piece i’m holding.
i’d like to save a dozen souls; i’d like to fight for something more, but i’m just here…just trying to believe.
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what a wonderful, incredible year.
what fantastic lessons i’ve learned.
what a change…what solidity, now.
i’m not frightened one bit anymore.
i’m so sorry.
i let this happen…because i wanted to be fair. but that really wasn’t fair to you at all.
i couldn’t realize it at first. but i hope that you know that i’m doing what’s best. for both of us. forgive me please…someday.
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i’d like to get a coat and walk outside right now
buddy and i would run to our spot
but it’s so late my eyes won’t stay open
so i can only have the window.
i’d like to think about all the wonderful things
turn them over and my mind
until i’m quite sure of them and i believe it’s real
i’d like to think more about that person
who’s coming on monday and we’ll share a piano bench
just like old times.
i’d like to sit and think and think
about everything that’s been rushing past me
i’d like to pull out those beautiful things
and keep them in my mind.
i’d like to see my valley with its spring splendor
i’d like to drain out my bundles of frustration
and anger and jealousy and even hatred.
i’d like to pray for help
i’d like to sing a little, in the dark.
i’d like to laugh alone and think of how exciting
this is, and i’d grin wide.
i’d like to take it all in and feel so glad.
but it’s one in the morning.
and i’m too tired to visit our old spot.
so i’ll get a window for tonight.
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lyrids meteor night…one hundred falling stars per hour
(Source: bigandwide)
you’re probably across the sea
painting colors i can’t read
reading books in dusty corners
about men needing to be freed
i’m in a little room here
trying to make do here
capable and sensible
and sensitive of time
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this is taking shape…this could be the greatest thing i’ve ever attempted so far.
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