feels like a legit college student, pulling allnighters left and right. i’ll sleep later.
:) turn that frown upside down :)
Roadtrippin at 2:33AM? psh….i wish.. Roadtrip Songs
the last love letter on earth
utopiaisburning: she had passed away hours before her touch on his skin would be no more eyes now shut, breathing seized somber tears and his silent pleas fill the room they called their home, he picked up his quill for one last poem the remaining blood in his heart used as ink to spill his art, i loved you every single day, he wrote i’ll continue even after severing my hope he blew the candle...
…..the Autumn. that first breath you inhale when you step out of your apartment door early morning is crucial. crisp, clean (eh.. idk about that..), indescribably delicious. hope it likes the taste of my lungs, too.
figuring out tumblr.
quotes, sights, tastes, smells, all hollaring from LA — possibly one of the more eclectic area of its own.