deathofabvchelor:

not to be emo but if all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed, then we should feel our jewelry to the sea. for diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me. and then she said she can’t believe, genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues. tripping eyes and flooded lungs, northern downpour sends its love. hey moon, please forget to fall down, hey moon , don’t you go down.