#bea heron

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crooked heart and wayward feet, b e a h e r o n

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Bea heron

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Something I could never understand- 

Out of every man I saw, and every man I knew  there was none such as him. He just had this unexplainable air about him, this maturity, this confidence. the kind that wraps you up like a golden wave of light with just a look of those eyes the kind that fills you with faith that someone, even if only him, had complete and utter faith in you.

This was something I began to wonder could ever be replicated 

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I'm tired of going to sleep and dreaming of people and things that remind me to feel sad. crooked heart and wayward feet - b e a h e r o n

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Most nights I crawl into bed and pretend there's someone there to melt away the loneliness of another day. Other times I roll over and welcome reality.

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he plays music loudly on the couch across from where you sit, it plays over the tv you were watching

“say you’ll never let me go”

i’m pretty sure it’s his message to you.

- men don’t know how to talk, b e a  h e r o n