Ria

i feel all my rage and anger wash away from my body when i’m in nature on my own. the sheer power of quite breeze, salty marine scent, soft warmth from the sun, flower fields or peaceful verdant landscape to ease my soul is the most honest truth i’ve borne witness to.

bubbles <3

daily occurrence for the past several years, i fear

what an absolute gem this show is. let’s all thank the Irish for their wit, outmost brilliance and resistance

Going from “miss you on my lips” to “want you on my lips” to “oh god, I love him on my lips”

HALF as beautiful too.. HALF

THE ICARUS TO YOUR CERTAINTY knowing damn well the outcome is doomed. talk about devotion in lyricism. yet another beautiful writing from our Andrew

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ some of the lyrics with striking rawness

mascara girlies rise up !!

flora 🍃🌸

i <3 this show so much!! the lengths i’d go to have Crowley as my demon guardian.