So now we’re dancing through the garden and what a garden I have made. And now that death will grow my jasmine I find it soothing I’m afraid. Now there is no need for suspicion, there ain’t no frog kissing your hand. I won’t be lying when I tell you that I’m a gardener I’m a man in your eyes, babe.
7/1/14 (via everfleeting)
"boys dont like it when-"
"girls don’t like it when-"
"people would probably like you better if-"
If you must die, sweetheart, die knowing your life was my life’s best part.
Sweetheart, what have you done to us?
I turned my back and you turned to dust
What have you done?
And oh please, just come here, don’t fight with me
And I’d admit, I think you may have broken it