and every one of you, feels the same

 

yes, it's a spot. yes, it was in paris. au revoir bitch

 

 

    

oh, the terrible struggle that i have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, 

or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me! 

how blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; 

to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams - bram stoker

 

 

a perfect album, start to finish

 

babe??

 

 

he came dressed in cream

my chest tight like fish line

i dare you to try