bearonaise:

the sky this morning is SOOOOooO SO NICE
aurevoirmemoires:

"I’m losing sleep, 
I’m losing friends,
I’ve got a love hate love with the city I’m in. 
I’ll count the hours,
Having just one wish
If I’m doing fine,
There’s no point to this”

Touchè Àmore - Honest Sleep
culst:

one day the sun is going to blow up and none of this will matter but today you put your arm around me and that’s all that counts for now.