Young The Giant - ‘My Body’ ...
I am in LOVE with this mans style. →
We’re fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.– Japanese Proverb (via randominternet)
Has this become a world of recycled moments? Feelings of sweet serenity that blow with the wind and end up on dandelion petals. That turn up as weeds after they have started out as fairytales. Can it be that we only get chills when we feel this wind? Why can’t we become immersed in goosebumps when we feel a slow, accidental touch of fingertips. Words can be so easily strung...
and she says i like long walks and sci-fi movies. if you’re six foot tall and east coast bred. some lonely night we can get together, and i’m gonna tie your wrists with leather