This is war. →
Get in my brain. -rambling thoughts of this...
“I want to write you a note, that you’ll never read.” Indian warrior, strong, wise and unbelievably brave. Red picket fence, snow covered mountain, cardinals. Fishing boat, salmon, Michigan lake. Peach ice cream in Guanajuato, climbing trees in downtown besides the train tracks. Girls, wild wild girls with glitter and hot pants, the eyes so devilishly sexy,...
Jazz n*** →
Want you, feel you always. It’s a madhouse. My skin feels softer under your hands, my voice is sweeter when you hear it. You bring out the best in me. Love drunk, happy high, my thoughts reach you only in the sky.
Vuelvo Al Sur →
Fuck the uncertainties, fuck feeling like everything needs to be planned out, fuck strategy, fuck assumptions, fuck feeling lonely in a world full of people, fuck ego, fuck holding grudges, fuck judging, fuck jealousy, fuck close mindedness, fuck it all. LOVE!