reblog if ur a fuckin piece of shit
I thought about you for the rest of the day.
Catching my head turning to find you again.
I hated myself for it.
What the fuck
Kids With Guns
Kids With Guns // Gorillaz
Dream House : Deafheaven
"Hindered by sober restlessness.
Submitting to the amber crutch.
The theme in my aching prose.
Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan;
That pour of a bitter red being that escapes a thin frame.
The rebirth of mutual love.
The slipping on gloves to lay tenderly.
"Is it blissful?"
"It’s like a dream."
"I want to dream.""