17, looking for a shade that no palm tree can provide. Also like a stone on the water, the elements decide my fate. I love my disconnected thoughts.
"Whispers in the grass
Under slow dancing trees
Birds are telling me stories
Saying you were meant to me"
Under slow dancing trees
Birds are telling me stories
Saying you were meant to me"
— Feist (via lovelybluepony)
lovelybluepony / by: lovelybluepony
2011/12/6
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