an urge to go back
…what a wicked thing to do
..to waste seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months…
hell yes!
(Source: leavingthisdream)
Private
control = freedom
private
Never listen to me
colorful methods are not to be feared
private
threshold
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take me back to this 6 o´clock sunrise
private
(Source: acidpunks)
Snowflakes. People. All the same kind, yet so different from one another. Able to create magic and beauty, and still be the cause of disaster. All lost in the same crowd, waiting to catch the attention of those special pair of eyes. Both given only one chance, and a limited amount of time. So fragile, so strong. Divine.
private
Unexpected
private
how to be anonymous in a cage
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