describe your aesthetic in four words go
Broke preppy book addict
If all you wanted was love
Why would you use me up
Cut me down, build a boat, and sail away
When all I wanted to be was your giving tree
Settle down, build a home, and make you happy
|—||Sebastian Barry (via observando)|
I walked home alone that night. I didn’t care how she got home; it was weird. I mean, I liked her. I liked her a lot. But out there on the field … it was just different then.
That was the last time I saw her.
— The Virgin Suicides (1999)