(Source: greenish-blue, via crashandburnclothing)
(every wild thing began
inside a sorceress' careful hand)
// 21. austin. i keep my third eye open.
• my mug
• tell me your secret.
beyond the wild
• my mug
• tell me your secret.
beyond the wild
“Your letters got sadder. Your lovers betrayed you. Kid, I wrote back, all lovers betray. It didn’t help. You said you had a crying bench and it was by a bridge and the bridge was over the river and you sat on the crying bench every night and wept for the lovers who had hurt and forgotten you.”
— Charles Bukowski (via behindtragiceyes)
(Source: ethaney, via behindtragiceyes)
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The End // Kings of Leon
I just want to be there
when you’re all alone
thinkin bout a better day
when you had it in your bones
