Iβve got a war in my mind, so, I just ride, just ride.
Song: Ride. Album: Born to Die β The Paradise Edition.

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
we're not kids anymore.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
trying on a metaphor
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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@crisiss17
Iβve got a war in my mind, so, I just ride, just ride.
Song: Ride. Album: Born to Die β The Paradise Edition.
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The love language of annotating a book
And a lust for life (and a lust for life). Keeps us alive (keeps us alive).
Song: Lust for Life. Album: Lust for Life (Lana Del Rey).
The Folklore Love Triangle
Cardigan, Betty, and August inspired book covers
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind; Head on the pillow, I can feel you sneakinβ in, as if you are a mythical thing, like you were a trophy or a champion ring and there was one prize Iβd cheat to win.
Β© psd 109 by @selenapastel.
my house of stone, your ivy grows
and now i'm covered in you
Home<3
Stars Hollow - Gilmore Girls π
Iβm on a bench in Coney Island, wondering where did my baby go? The fast times, the bright lights, the merry go. Sorry for not making you my centerfold.
Are we falling like snow at the beach? Weird, but fucking beautiful.
@academia-lucifer
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@songsbeforesunrise
"At the end of Swan Lake, when she left the stage in her great white tutu, I would follow her to the end of the world." -Rudolf Nureyev
βDeath is the mother of beauty.β βAnd what is beauty?β βTerrorβ
β Donna Tartt, The Secret History
There will come a poet whose weapon is his word, he will slay you with his tongue.