(via pantsareunwelcome)Source: clickzis
Lets spend the afternoon in bed, with 3 bottles of wine, and love the day into the night and forget we dont have time.
Instead of parties, people, madness. Come on, lets just dose inside
Lets turn off the phones and be alone and forget about our lives.
So that when youre gone and far…
“Never expect what you’re writing to be any good, because it’s the fear of writing badly that stops you from finding your own voice.”
You is all the Yous
I ever loved in falsity
All the Yous I ever fell for in the darkness of this false city
All the Yous who had my Truth
And in return were false to me
All the Yous I had to lose
So I could make the most of me