(Source: l-stground, via love-dead)
(Source: l-stground, via love-dead)
She’s like a drug you can’t get over never conscious, never sober.
I wake up in a sweat and I try to remember her face, but forget.
In my life, I love you more. The Beatles
We lose control.
Cause i’ve been this awful shade of lonely (…)
They’ve been hiding in the darkness.
I looked into his eyes and could see, love.
”Looked at me, kissed me and stopped!”
His heart was beating fast, was love! (…)
”You leave me, and now?”
I wonder every day…
”I could hear the sounds of your heart, feel your breath.”
“With you, it’s really!”