Where my eyes sting with tears, and my nose appears a rosey red. The thunder becomes louder,my sadness becomes stronger, my tears roll faster, and my breathes get shorter.
The feeling of screaming is desired but can’t be achieved when such quietness engulfs you
The hurt is hurting the bandages are falling and her world is slowly crumbling
Take your time this year. Do things at your own pace, no rush, no pressure. You are in control.
take me back to when they were’nt in hiatus
Ultraviolence, Lana Del Rey (2014)
If they don’t know you personally, don’t take it personally..
Alex Turner for GQ Magazine