I’ve figured out that joy is not in your arms
I know I’ll always ache with an empty heart
I think it’s time to run because I’m seeing stars
I’m seeing stars watch me fall apart

my femme fatale my darling fraudulent angel
once caught her changing her batteries in her halo
receipt for her wings and everything that she paid for
and the address to the factory where they made those

now, let me make one thing clear:

i don’t need to ride yours, i got mine right here.

so she took him to a spot he didn’t know about.

Little cat, little cat, little cat on the road
Who do you belong to? Who do you belong to?
I am very damn well my own.

Photography: Djimi Williams

(Source: gaj0romar1ogifs)

Bil G.'s Reviews | Woodbridge | Yelp

My favorite Yelper
He has problems getting limes without slits cut down the middle
His favorite cocktail is a Aviation
He really likes brunch

I have spent hours reading these reviews

(Source: hateplow)

it’s been too long since I’ve been myself
and my eyes can’t see anymore
but there’s a song inside this heart of mine
and I’d like to sing it to you