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Elise. 20. NYC.




we went to bed that night
and dreamed of better things.
a god, a devil, and me
and how you lost your wings.
i always wondered when you stopped loving me,
but i can’t see clearly.

but i know that you know that i know that you don’t really care.
let’s talk about your hair and how it’s grown,
and how we know that we’re not getting anywhere.

Let’s Talk About Your Hair // Have Mercy

(via codename-orangekids)


Level Head by Have Mercy

I always think about where we’ll be in 20 years and if you’ll marry me. I had no clue. when you were drunk, you told me dreams of who you are and who you want to be and I had no clue that hole in heaven was a void that filled you.

But if the world does end, you’ll talk to me, I’ll be your ear to lend ‘cause you were mine when I called you at 4 am. I’m saying I wonder what it’s like when we’re both dead. I always need to keep a level head.

Oh, out of everyone I’ve known, I should’ve not left you alone.

(via sourviolence)


I want cuddles. I want to have his warm rough hands protectively grasping my waist bringing me closer with every breath he takes, every once in a while trailing his fingers up and down my arm and occasionally playing with my hair, my head perfectly fitting underneath his chin burying myself into his chest. Feeling his warm soft breath upon my head giving me a sign of comfort.

(via iamthewhitegirl)

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