If i was a brave hearted man not too tired to let go

There used to be a little blue boat that floated through the seas

I'm writing a book on wattpad, it's a darkromance and it's on portuguese, if anyone is interested in having a look here's the link! It's called Loss And Cause

You and I

What happens when you can't cry?

Morning

We dancin' in the summer rain

She could be anyone, she was anyone...

you have came in to my life like a little baby making me think everything was gonna be alright

it hurts maybe more than never

The Blue hour: The blue hour is where everything is nothing and nothing is everything,

An endless story, a story that has barely begun, but you have no idea where you are going, do you have any idea what this is? Barely started and no longer know where to go, what to do, why to do? A st...

It seems unreal, I do not know who I am, where I came from or where I'm going, I look like everyone but I can not see myself in anyone.