Perfect for you.

Perfect for you.

You look like a star, a vision in blue.
Oh I do?

You look like a star, a vision in blue.

Oh I do?

eyesallaroundyou:

this is where i dream

eyesallaroundyou:

this is where i dream

I might end up crazy.
Give it ten years,or a life. I could end up your wife; Sitting, staring at walls. Throwing shit down the stairs, freaking out at the store, running nude down the street, bleeding out in the bath ——perfect for you, I will be perfect for you. So you could go crazy,or I could go crazy,its true. Sometimes life is insane, but crazy; I know can do. So I will be perfect, for you.

I might end up crazy.

Give it ten years,or a life. I could end up your wife; Sitting, staring at walls. Throwing shit down the stairs, freaking out at the store, running nude down the street, bleeding out in the bath ——perfect for you, I will be perfect for you. So you could go crazy,or I could go crazy,its true. Sometimes life is insane, but crazy; I know can do. So I will be perfect, for you.

(Source: kellies-art)

Mozart was crazy.

flat fucking crazy.

Bat shit I hear.

But his musics not crazy, its balanced,its nimble, its crystal, I’m clear.There’s harmony,logic. you listen to these. You don’t hear his doubts, or his debts or disease. You scan through the score,and put fingers on keys,and you play.

And everything else goes away.

And you play til’ its perfect, you play til’ you ache. You play til’ the strings or your finger nails break. So, you’ll rock that recital and get into yale. So you won’t feel so sick, and you won’t look so pale. Cause you’ve got your full ride,and your early admit. So your done with this school, and with all of this shit. And you graduate early, you’re gone as of May

And There’s nothing your paranoid parents can say…

And you know that its just a senata away,and you play

Everything else goes away.

(via sillagee)

(Source: ablackbirdstale, via sillagee)

I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with. Tell me why you loved them, then tell me why they loved you. Tell me about a day in your life you didn’t think you’d live through. Tell me what the word “home” means to you and tell me in a way that I’ll know your mothers name just by the way you describe your bed room when you were 8. See, I wanna know the first time you felt the weight of hate and if that day still trembles beneath your bones.

Andrea Gibson

I want to know it all.

(via make-belief)

(Source: bythalake, via hotncoldfuture)

so tonight

So,Tonight,My friend collen and I saw a truck stuck at a red light.

So we pulled a u turn to see what he needed,with our cheesing and red eyes.

And she looked over and said “Hermon says we are angels,because we do this.”.

He just left for the army. It made me miss him so much. And remember exactly what things mean to me. And the people. He meant me,katie,he,and colleen. There’s something between all of us that is magic.