Anonymous: Look who's back from their slumber 

I forgot to set my alarm clock


I’ll run to you, I’ll run to you
I’ll run, run, run

                                    I blew into this world on a leaf.
                          I’m still blowing. I don’t think I’ll ever land.



the eleventh tribute + series five


The best of Nine (1/?)



a wanderer, a man without a home, a lonely god


You are beautiful. Beautiful, fragile, human skin.