Don’t believe every thing you think.

— Byron Katie (via thecalminside)

by Agu Lepkie

  Red diamond | Andrea Visca

I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I’m finally freeI kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from meYou’ll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise aboveAnd I’ll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of loveAnd it makes me feel so sorry
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coatsBlowing through the letters that we wroteIdiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelvesWe’re idiots, babeIt’s a wonder we can even feed ourselves