don't be scared, I'm not here for your heart.

my life might be completely built around not believing in the existence of time. still, september came and it brought falling leaves, chestn...

go some place where noone knows your name

songs that go with my morning coffee and the solitude of midnight hours. tomorrow I might escape to the sea. my eyes are craving for an endl...

it's not that we're scared it's just that it's delicate

summer had been a day and a day and a day so far. empty bottles of wine, long sheer dresses touching her ankles, train rides, reading herman...

if I live to see the seven wonders I'll make a path to the rainbow's end.

what do you do on thursday nights? we light sparklers and blow confetti out of my window. today I was given a children's guitar that sho...