I blame apiphile for everything about this other than the fact that it's shit.

Scrawl a city across my skin ( Read more... )

We are the end of stars
We are the spaces in between
Our hearts aren’t broken but they’re scarred
And we fight fires with kerosene
We fight fires with kerosene

I done wrote a thing. Gimme concrit?

MetropolitansexualMeet me in Cardiff on a summer's day ( Read more... )

And I will go down into the singing city again, and I will walk beyond the dazzle of the lights;
I will go to where the water like a mirror promises, and beyond;
I will be still in the green of the valleys and the heights.

Can't sleep - turns out hiraeth's a bitch.

And I got a funny feeling
There’s a wound beneath your skin
And you’re bleeding as you’re breathing
So open up and let me in

And you’re delicious and destructive
So I want you to let me in

You’re filthy and you’re smoking
And I think you’re kind of broken
I want you on my level
At my level on your knees
So come on, come down to me
Hit me harder, I can take it ( Read more... )

And I will catch the stars and bring them down for you ( Read more... )