May 2012
I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.
– Sylvia Plath (via thechocolatebrigade)
Ferdia La Flamme: The Escape →
anti-one:
I spent about three days on these lyrics. Finally done. So happy.
He’d been working hard, got an apartment, and a car, planned to drive away, far, drive straight through the stars, met a woman who loved him, had meals straight from the oven, when he came home from work to be the perfect…