i fell in love with a boy
who picked flowers instead
of arguments and had no
time for bad things
because he so carefully
curled himself
against them.
you were summer recklessness
but you always had these
two rules : stay with me
and dont become a ghost
again.
(Source: girlpaw-blog-blog, via wild-disposition)
“I think she’s just an amazing human being. I’ve never seen anyone like her. The way she talks and looks. She wears these sunglasses and when she takes them off, her eyes are like the clouds clearing past the moon. Sometimes I just wanna cry looking at her.”— Sing Street (2016)
