Morrn!


born this way

Hej hej!

Det råkar vara så att jag har gjort en snabbteckning av en bild på dig och undrar ifall det vore okej att jag la upp den här på din facebook i ett album där jag sparar alla teckningar.

Eftersom jag inte äger rättigheterna till bilden, och eftersom den föreställer dig, ville jag fråga först, så att ingen tar illa upp.

kram kram
Sofia

Detta fick jag skickat till mig på facebook. Vad säger man? Att någon ens tar sig tid att måla av mig tycker jag är så otroligt smickrande. Och resultatet ser ni nedan. Hon är så sjukt duktig. Gå in på hennes blogg och kolla in hennes andra teckningar, hon har gjort fantastiska bilder på Bill bland annat. Tack igen, Sofia. Så otroligt vacker.


guitar




I knew I loved you before I met you I have been waiting all my life


Detta är en av de vackraste bilderna som jag någonsin har sett.

Maybe it's intuition
But some things you just don't question
Like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
and there it goes
I think I've found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe

I knew I loved you before I met you

I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life

There's just no rhyme or reason

only this sense of completion
and in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I found my way home
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe

I knew I loved you before I met you

I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life

A thousand angels dance around you

I am complete now that I found you





the sun, the stars, the moon, the rain.

I want to run away with you. Have baths and showers with you. Kiss underneath the sun, the stars, the moon, the rain. I’ll be your shelter throughout the storm. I’ll hold you tight and never let anything harm you. I want this, these moments like this, to last forever or even just for a second. As long as we share it together. Your kiss, your touch, your face, your hands, your body, your everything just makes me weak. When you touch my skin, my face, or even look into my eyes I melt. Your voice is soothing like a mother singing to her baby. Your words are moving like a boat sailing along the water. I want these moments to last forever or even for a moment because this, this is all we have for now. Thoughts like this until we meet each other again. Until I can cuddle you in my bathtub and have soundless sleeps with you in my arms and you singing in my ear and it’s moments and thoughts like these that let me know, I love you. - source

on my sleeve


Teach me how to fly

“You're.. Beautiful.. And I’m not the first to tell you that.”
“No. But you’re the first I’ve liked hearing it from.”

the first time i cried to a movie

was when mofasa died. i was seven years old and cried so bad.




Run away with my heart

So lately, been wondering Who will be there to take my place When I'm gone you'll need love To light the shadows on your face If a great wave shall fall and fall upon us all Then between the sand and stone Could you make it on your own

And maybe, I'll find out A way to make it back someday To watch you, to guide you Through the darkest of your days If a great wave shall fall and fall upon us all Then I hope there's someone out there Who can bring me back to you

Run away with my heart Run away with my hope Run away with my love I know now, just quite how My life and love might still go on In your heart, in your mind I'll stay with you for all of time

If I could, then I would I'll go wherever you will go Way up high or down low I'll go wherever you will go

Secret #1


angels sang a whiskey lullaby


source

The rumors flew but nobody know how much she blamed herself
For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind
Until the night

She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby

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