The thing is that…
I can’t stop thinking of you, and i won’t.
The thing is that…
an obsession, a poem, one heartbeat and a moment of silence would keep u drunk till the world ends… and u wish u would never wake up.
The thing is that…
I need to write a poem on you, the only one that I’ve been dedicated to.
The thing is that…
You don’t know how lovely you are…
The thing is that…
i could not stop sketching…
all the time
The thing is that…
i’m obsessed, by you.
holy shit.
(Source: buisson, via jesuislafleurdelune-deactivated)
(Source: paleknuckles, via jesuislafleurdelune-deactivated)
