February 2012
January 2012
“And it was not your fault, but mine.
And it was your heart on the line.
I really fucked it up this time.
Didn’t I, my dear?” —Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons (via soncnicaa)
And it was your heart on the line.
I really fucked it up this time.
Didn’t I, my dear?” —Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons (via soncnicaa)
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I’ll admit that I was glad it was over.
“If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together.”
—Andrea Gibson (via asleeplessmindxvx)
