blommor och humlor




14 april 2014

we are all mortal
until the first kiss
and the second glass of wine 

intense sense

kill your freakin' darlings, darling 

lips like morphine

do not fall in love with people like me. 
i will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
i will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible.
and when i leave you - you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.

best of the best

i swear - you could create galaxies
with the stars in your heart

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