big girls don't cry

yep I really like my eyes and I don't know how to do eyeliner

eyes

a good place to look to the future is when you are sat at the sea, with the salt up to your ankles and a view of the end of the pier, you may look down at your model’s feet and wish that you’d just float away, and the weather here is overcast and the sea is the same shade of grey, so the landscape before you looks just like the edge of the world, but to the left side and the right side, either way is a crazy golf course. the sea is a good place to think of the future.

seeing their eyes fill with tears a burning in my chest, lumps form in my throat I feel every bit of the hurt I've caused, as I realize my worst fears I've wounded another human being these hands were made to heal but they've only added to the misery

lost place

firework from last night ✨🌠❇

I just want to be someone’s “wow”

Girl take a seat, rest your weary bones Your secrets safe in my hands Tell me about the years and Let me buy an hour Maybe help me to understand

"Kirk, I didn't know you were into photography." "It's my passion." "Ever shot a wedding before?" "This would be my first official wedding gig, or photography gig, for that matter. But I've got the eye, and my Nikon is state-of-the-art." "I've got a Nikon, too. It's an N64 with 3-D matrix metering. What have you got?" "...It's a Nikon."

I thought of texting you "good morning, I can't sleep" and then I remembered that you are on a journey which I am not a part of and that's okay but good morning I can't sleep

so tell me another beautiful lie tell me everything I want to hear won't you lay here by my side? I want to fuck away all my fear

but there's a scream inside that we all try to hide we hold on so tight, we cannot deny eats us alive, oh it eats us alive yes, there's a scream inside that we all try to hide we hold on so tight, but I don't wanna die, no I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die

our demons hide in the floorboards when they creak we hear them whisper let's replace our veins with flower petals so the only red spilled is from a rose's stem star trails 7.7.2016