You are the hole in my head
You are the space in my bed
You are the silence in between what I thought
And what I said

Softly, he says, “You disarm me.”

My love, you have found peace.
You were searching for release.

Stand up and run
And the time has past
We’ll still make it last
And I hope this leads you right back into my arms

mirkwoodling:

“He’s just a boy.”

Kitty purrrrr

I’m back from Spain!~ 

you are the mess of me

The Magic Begins » Day 4 - Favorite Ship 

“The one that got away…” 

to carry me, carry me down

H&D - @Aya&Ume