Vivid (Taken with Instagram at Café Sydney)

so cute!

Best!

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New York.

I love you, but I have no idea what to expect

what if I hate you and am in love with a thought

Your streets are like the others

cement crafted rubble

but i’m dreaming of the sound

you’ll play when I come round

I will be alone

company from a telephone

but what if that’s not enough

you’re bigger than the world

at least that’s what I have heard

you hold each strangers dreams 

as they withstand their own creative screams

And when I return

will I dream, will I yearn

to stay in your heart

don’t let me fall apart

I fell in love with a sound, a movement, a cry

I knew it then that nothing else would satisfy

You’d think it’d pass, that I could move on just as fast

But the curtains are down and I can still hear that sound

that you played as I put my ear to the ground

‘genuinely pseudo’ 

a paradox?

magniloquent |magˈniləkwənt|adjective | using high-flown or bombastic language.

Inspiration or procrastination? (Taken with Instagram at Bet you can’t guess where this is)

— Ray Bradbury (via stickyeyelids)

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— Anis Mojgani (via unchartedendeavours)

For You I Am | Revier

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Lyrics are here

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