heartonmysleevethorninmyside:
anewcreationinchrist:
(via alicia-grace)
The sun has fallen downAnd the billboards are all leeringAnd the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
smell of sunshine
don’t matter if we lose our way
its written that we’ll meet
at least thats what I heard you say
a thousand kisses deep
L.C
sleeps with ghosts
In šāʾ Allāh. In šāʾ Allāh