och jag väntar nu

tack emil för perspektivet/men väntan börjar bli lång

and that is so true


and I'm not much for goodbyes
So I wont hold you back

I shouldn't, but I wouldn't. I'm not fine, and I've been denying this for too long. And now I should just shut up. You know.
It's too much. But it's still never enough.


källa: weheartit

alla säger Nej Navid

im taken/im yours

if i had a voice



And I know
These chalk hills will rot my bones
Dorset's cliffs meet at the sea
Where I walked the unborn child in me
White chalk poor scattered land

Scratched my palms
There's blood on my hands