morning
nature’s rest
mother
I am so ready to read the rest of Rupi Kaur’s new poems. This one already means the world to me.
dreaming
My rose garden dreams, set on fire by fiends
And all my black peaches are ruined
My celluloid scenes are torn at the seams
And I fall to pieces
I fall to pieces when I’m with you
Lana del rey ~peaches
wait
Blue is the color of the planet from the view above
Long live our reign, long live our love
Green is the planet from the eyes of a turtle dove
‘Til it runs red, runs red with blood
We get so tired and we complain
‘Bout how it’s hard to live
It’s more than just a video game
But we’re just beautiful people
With beautiful problems, yeah
Beautiful problems, God knows we’ve got them
But we gotta try (lie-la-lie)
Every day and night (lie-la-lie)
wednesday afternoon
Morning Lights
muted peonies 