you like feel i bring
Cliche, but. Oooooooh Momofuku!
do it do it do it do it now
can my mondays be like this too?
she gets it
You are the hole in my head
You are the space in my bed
You are the silence in between what I thought and what I said
You are the nighttime fear
You are the morning when it’s clear
When it’s over, you’re the start
You’re my head and you’re my heart
infinite
stumbling a little
“ there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears.
love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
get over your hill & see what you find there..
with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair. ”
youve made it to prime time telly.. still admire this version most.
“lets touch God this time boys..”
shes got jumper cable lips, she got a sunset on her breath now
i inhaled just a little bit, now i got the fear of death now
