February 2012
49 posts
You cut me open...
…and I keep bleeding love.
Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle,
some nights I wish...
– Fun., Some Nights
Come away with me, and I'll never stop loving you
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via demycrawley)
‘Cause my heart is full of no blood,
My cup is full of no love,...
– Norah Jones, Not Too Late
January 2012
111 posts