shitty-teenage-dream:

Last night I saw a dream where your lips and mine
Were burning from the kisses and the wine.
And I was tired from waiting, it was more than just passion
You knew I wanted some action.

I felt your tender kisses on my skin
But on the reality it was just summer wind
It was just the play of my mind.

You’ve never been mine
But I miss you so much
And I guess that’s not fine.
                                                                                        -O.Nielsen

evwriting:

A different side of you / evwriting
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"Sleep, those little slices of death — how I loathe them."
Edgar Allan Poe (via observando)
"To elevate the soul, poetry is necessary."
Edgar Allan Poe (via observando)
erikkxtc:

RIP.
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theluthox:

bullmoose:

Lego fire walk with Me

I’d rather do a real firewalk


Same
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