Love it will not betray you,
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free,
Be more like the man you were made to be.
There is a design, an alignment, a cry
Of my heart to see,
The beauty of love as it was made to be.
likeplatetectonics asked: if i could see all my friends toniiiiigghhhhht
To tell the truuuuuuuuuuuth, this could be the laaaaaaaaaaaaast tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime!
Waiting not-so-patiently for their documentary to be released to the public.
How is life, Alaina?
Sigur Rós - Untitled 4
Thomas Eakins, Walt Whitman in Camden, N.J., c. 1891