because sometimes i just create this idiocy in my head and it needs release so that’s what this is about…mayhaps there is an terrible indie songwriter in my head trying to get out…meh…anyway, thats my explanation for this interestingness that follows:

cause you’re everything that i could want to be

so meet me under the cherry trees in june

maybe my heart’s on overdrive

but at least i know i’m still alive, now

that i’m here

in this empty atmosphere

all this time and all this space

is wasted and we can’t replace it

drawing pictures in the sand with

a stick where i want to feel your hand instead

what is a heart without a home

its lost and heavy in the gloom

of this gray, of this foggy, foggy day

ifeelpretty-butunpretty:

forever reblog

keepyourrazzberrycool:

diyahhh9d5:

I seriously admire her so much.