May 2012
68 posts
“If the stars were mine
I’d give them all to you
I’d pluck them down right from the sky
and leave it only blue
I would never let the sun forget to shine upon your face
so when others would have rain clouds you’d have only sunny days
If the stars were mine
I’d tell you what I’d do
I’d put the stars right in a jar and give ‘em all to you”
Throwback<3
We could just go on Google, type in ‘Asian babies’, pick a few image results and send them in.
No one would know.
When the roof collapses beneath the crushing anvil sky, and breaths that have galloped away are unable to be recaptured, allow the white wings of a beloved to shelter the remnants of your prior soul. The winding hands of the clock are to repair your feeble spirit more than anything else may do so, but be rest assured, the motivation of a dear one who genuinely cares will never subside, to bring strength to your faltering knees so alas, you are able to stand taller than ever before.
Worrisome Heart | Melody Gardot
I need a break from my troubling ways
I would be lucky to find me a man
Who could love me the way that I am