Jazzledoodle

wantstobelieve:

And the highway lines pass by in two/four double-time
and we don’t even recognise a single name on the street signs
Nothing else is calling us
But all we’ve left behind is like a hell-hound on our trail
and a burden on our mind

(via foolishreplicaluke)

wantstobelieve:

the young prince and a snow sparrow

(via redmnemosyne)