Love and Other Disasters;
If the Heavens ever did speak
She’s the last true mouth piece
Every Sunday’s getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
We were born sick, you heard them say it
My church offers no absolution
Tells me ‘worship in the bedroom’
The only heaven I’ll be sent to
Is when I’m alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
Take me to church by Hozier
anyamekye:

Portugal Beach Picnic (by Beth Kirby | {local milk})

anyamekye:

Portugal Beach Picnic (by Beth Kirby | {local milk})

kushandwizdom:

I can relate to this
Experience has taught me that fate is sometimes cruel and that even a boatload of hope is sometimes not enough.
Nicholas Sparks, The Longest Ride (via simply-quotes)
submissiveinclination:

erospainter:

Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s. –Anaïs Nin

~true words~

submissiveinclination:

erospainter:

Had I not created my whole world, I would certainly have died in other people’s. –Anaïs Nin

~true words~