scream.
do not pity the dead.pity the living.and above all, all those who live without love. -a.d
never let me go
Looking out from underneath, fractured moonlight on the sea.relflections still look the same to me, as before i went under. and it’s peaceful in the deep, either way, you cannot breathe, no need to pray, no need to speak. now i am under. And it’s breaking over me, a thousand miles onto the sea bed, found the right place to rest my head. And the arms of the ocean are carrying me, and all this devotion was rushing out of me, and the crashes are heaven, for a sinner like me, the arms of the ocean deliver me. -florence and the machine.
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