gil galad

*has a thought and has to scroll back to where I was on the tumblr dashboard to remember it*

if i first saw your face in the 1500s off in a foreign land, and i was forced to marry another man, you still would’ve been mine, we would have been timeless. i would’ve read your love letters every single night, and run away and left it all behind, you still would’ve been mine, we would've been timeless. ‘cause i believe that we were supposed to find this. so, even in a different life, you still would’ve been mine, we would’ve been timeless.

if anyone needs me i’ll be alone in my tower

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you don’t need to reinvent yourself this summer; you simply need to return to the things that make you feel most like you

I feel like a virgin when I search up “x Reader” with a new character I like

flamingo pink, sunrise boulevard / light pink sky, up on the roof / give me the blues and then purple-pink skies / cheeks pink in the twinkling lights / summertime spritz, pink skies