I had the whole city dwarfed in size

Severe holes in the eyes I remember you having, those violent gazes at the puddle next to you, as if it were a book and its story only known to you.

(Source: nil-a-lin, via bekkathyst)

It’s a nice song to give someone, I loved the band when I was a kid

The abandoned restaurant I found and kind of broke entry into, it must be thrice as beautiful by night, exploring it was quite the treat, I love places as this, I sat above all those shards and watched the sun fall while I drew on the one notebook I couldn’t touch again.

I’ll hold you like I’d hold the moon

I’ll hold you like I’d hold the moon

Your eyes may have changed shade, but it cannot color the soul behind them.

I’m rooting for you, you know
Above the clouds, Birdie.
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Is it possible that all this magic went unnoticed?  
(a letter to a rare bird)

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Also, para ti annony desconhecido que me pediu uma história, desculpa se fui um pouco rude, eu odeio pessoas por regra e tenho a alma devorada, a maioria do que escrevo é triste e cheio de amor desinteressante mas fico um pouco feliz se te encontraste algures por aqui, here’s a draft que fiz a algum tempo atrás, és o primeiro a ler, I guess.

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