you ask me what i’m thinkin’ about, i tell you that i’m thinkin’ about, whatever you’re thinkin’ about.
2.02 → 11.02
Follow the Snow Road
Østmarka, Oslo
Norway
“took a lonely feeling just to let the meaning sink like the sun goes down never close to heaven felt my feet were burning from the same red hot ground there's blood on my hands yeah, there's blood.” [royal blood - blood on my hands]
I love the wrinkles that stain the sheets when you leave the bed, I love the feeling of your hand on my leg as I hold you. I love you.
i'm near you, my sun.
“—one may smile, and smile, and be a villain.”
William Shakespeare, Hamlet
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