Reality is a lovely place

i can’t even play hard to get i’m already hard to want

pizzaforpresident:

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Mid air
I woke up beneath the flight deck
On the wall paper airplane
As you stare
I strap my helmet on and left your driveway behind

Flutter all through the night
And we can blow the clouds around
This paper hanger skyline
Summer smile again
And you can disappear
But I’d rather be here

Dive bomb
We descended down the stair case
And crashed to the kitchen floor
So long
Our flight of downy dreams
Preened our soft paper wings

Flutter all through the night
And we can blow the clouds around
This paper hanger skyline
Summer smile again
And you can disappear
But I’d rather be here 

Hello down there
The mooring made of sailors
In the air
Keeping the midnight stars
Held high
We are captains of the sky
Waving goodbye 

Hello down there
The mooring made of sailors
In the air
Keeping the midnight stars
Held high
We are captains of the sky
Waving goodbye

homopotamus:

tellyleung:

things i’m sick of hearing about

• 50 shades of grey
• afro circus

DA-DA-DADADA-DA-DA DOWN THERE
DA-DA-DADADA-DA-DA BONDAGE
DOWN THERE
BONDAGE
DOWN THERE
BONDAGE
REALLY BAD
REALLY BAD
REALLY BAD
BONDAGE