My Buddy.
Christina’s 9th birthday!
(via lahatreatment)
Love
You’re gone, gone, gone away,
I watched you disappear.
All that’s left is a ghost of you.
Now we’re torn, torn, torn apart,
there’s nothing we can do,
Just let me go, we’ll meet again soon.
—Of Monsters And Men (via hannahkersey1)
(Source: keepyoureyessetonthehorizon7)
Little Talks
of monsters and men
Don’t listen to a word I say,
The screams all sound the same.
Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore
Of Monsters and Men
—Little Talks
Little Talks // Of Monsters and Men
‘Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore