“Why’s it feel so long sice you’ve been gone Time keeps dragging on till you get back home Why’s it feel so long”
what is the price of freedom?
so I’m already dreaming about Christmas.
“… and what I want, is you.”
doesn’t understand what she’s doing up at this time of the day, seriously.
shutterisland was stressful to watch. but martin scorsese does it again!
lovelocked.
will miss walks with such beautiful scenery.
“Maybe someday we’ll live our lives out loud
We’ll be better off somehow, someday”
“love is never all lost and always all in. poker game indeed.”
start walking, we’ll get there soon.
tumbling.
trying to not press words anymore,
trying to tumblr words/pictures now.