Forty40fourteefawtea
I’d like some new, who doesn’t mess around with child-like games; bring me a good egg London
I wanna go to pooh bridge and play pooh sticks…
Take me again.
Why lie (still)
Why lie (down)
Why lie (to me)
Why lie (being)
Why lie (in)
Why (love)
Oh the river, oh the river, it’s running free. And oh the joy, oh the joy it brings to me. But I know it’ll have to drown me, before it can breathe easy. And I’ve seen it in the flights of birds, I’ve seen it in you. The entrails of the animals, the blood running through, but in order to get to the heart, I think sometimes you’ll have to cut through.
But you can’t…
(Source: kristinleebraun)
