I don’t wanna be a chicken
I don’t wanna give a fuck
All I wanna do is cluck!
Dawn, 5/26/12
I’m sure
If I laid down I could sleep,
but you know…I really just don’t fucking feel like it.
I could stay up all night.
Tomorrow will be it’s own thing. If I feel like staying up, I will. It’s already 5:22.
I hear the birds…they’re lovely.
Bittersweet - Jet Lag Gemini
(1,454 plays)Red - Original Song - Just a rough song I conjured up.
Underneath my eyes lies San Francisco.
Burning in my chest is when we both first said hello.
Tell me that it’s okay if I stay there is no other way.
Give me hope but please don’t lie promise me the bay.
And everything I said I swear that I meant.
And when I kissed you that was just my intent.
I- live in my head.
I- only see red, but it’s pretty we bled.
I exist without knowing where I’ll be sent away.
I’m not even showing my trust as it decays.
There’s a brand I always wear, I’ll never be a lamb.
Easy to ignore my heart and fear the wolf I am.
But last night a friend arrived and cut off my feet.
How I’d love to prove I’m strong but that made me weak.
(Source: pandapopsyou, via unendingtragedy)
I’m thinking it’s a sign
That the freckles in our eyes
Are mirror images, and when we kiss
They’re perfectly aligned
I have to speculate
That God himself did make
Us into corresponding shapes
Like puzzle pieces from the clay
(Source: eliza-bitch, via hollyhocksandtulips)
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(Source: adoremodels, via cat-on-acid)
But it will come out again.
(via ryaninwonderland)