If only all of our worries and fears would slowly disappear. It would be nice to just drive aimlessly around town. I’d love to get lost in the city and stargaze. Like a long hug between hoping and dreaming. I’m not quite sure if my heart can take this any longer. Until then, I’ll laugh in confusion.
There are words I long to say
That I never find the right way
So I write what sound does not permit
I write what a poet’s heart admits
Simple scribbles from my heart
The words from which you are part
With each sound my heart rumbles on
From Sunrise to sunset and back to Dawn
Each beat echoes your name
One soft, one stressed in fame
Each pair of beats calls out to you
Until the day it echoes your heart true
(Source: cinnahearts)
(Source: taitetsu)
I just feel off today for some reason. I don’t even know why. I hate this. Sigh…. Bleh…. :/
vintage 1950s prom dress by elsa billgren
(Source: elsa.elle.se)
I’ve come to the point this semester where I absolutely don’t care about any of my classes…
Actually I’d say I reached that point a couple weeks back…
Around the 3rd week if school…
Yep.
(Source: ryeou)
(Source: fuckyeahjapanandkorea)
(Source: -chiish)
Sometimes silence can be so loud.
