Milk by The 1975.
music was never better.

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Milk by The 1975.
music was never better.
#London #Pimlico #City #Sunset #Night #House #Nightscape #Light #Evening (Pimlico에서)
I miss this. very much.
I don't want to be the one you lost I want to be the one you love So listen to me I don't want to be the one you lost We should have gone to Paris We should have had that dance Cause no one really liked us We should have gone to France.
Evenings spent walking on Irish beaches
“I wanted to tell her everything, maybe if I’d been able to, we could have lived differently, maybe I’d be there with you now instead of here. Maybe… if I’d said, ‘I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything,’ maybe that would have made the impossible possible. Maybe, but I couldn’t do it, I had buried too much too deeply inside me. And here I am, instead of there.”
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via thewinterwind)
this boy reads my mind and turns it into songs.
such small hands (by keepcalmandwanderlust)
My BM collection so far
(minus the basketball top, I’m wearing it atm)
rob can u not
es muss sein.
#rich #skins #hate #quote #love #alexarnold
Well who am I to keep you down? It's only right that you should play it the way you feel it But listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness Like a heartbeat, drives you mad In the stillness of remembering What you had, and what you lost.
"I'm going to leave you with this, because I was listening to it on the bus home. The journey reminded me of you, from borough, London Bridge, bank, moorgate, Old Street, Shoreditch, then home..." wir werden immer das gesicht dieser stadt sein.
such good influence.