Avicii - Addicted to You
My eyelids are heavy,
but my thoughts are heavier.
Unknown (via insanity-and-vanity)
First poem in my moleskin
You’re like perfect and I’m just…
I stopped telling myself that I’m lost.
I’m on a road with no destination, I’m just driving with hope that I’ll find a place that I like and I’ll stay there.
I’m not lost, I’m on my way.