a thousand times, yes.
March 2011
25 posts
“Take me back to a point in time
where the sky is painted purple and the grass is silver
The water dry and the earth soaking in our tears
To where both of us existed for each other.” —
where the sky is painted purple and the grass is silver
The water dry and the earth soaking in our tears
To where both of us existed for each other.” —
“Behind every beautiful thing there is some kind of pain.”
—Bob Dylan (via julie911)
