gretta; 17; istp/infp. here for moirails, dumb boybands, and all the ladies you hate.
"Like boats shaped like birds set to the west, her
heart will never be rid of its ghosting."
we’re really falling apart, aren’t we brother?
There’s smashed glass glittering everywhere like stars. It’s a Western, Henry,
it’s a downright shoot-em-up. We’ve made a graveyard out of the bone white afternoon.
It’s another wrong-man-dies scenario
and we keep doing it, Henry, keep saying until we get it right…
— Wishbone, Richard Siken
Eres Para Mí - Julieta Venegas y La Mala Rodríguez [x]
Everybody told me love was blind
Then I saw your face and you blew my mind
Finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time
For some reason I can’t explain
I know St. Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world