Acción poética Berazategui + Quilmes
my bloody valentine // sometimes
Merchant Ships- Sleep Patterns
Your prettiness is seeping through, out from the dress I took from you, so pretty. And my emptiness is swollen shut, always a wretch I have become. So empty and please, please don’t leave me.
I love you, I’ve a drowning grip on your adoring face, I love you, my responsibility has found a place
The xx // Sunset
I don’t mean to close the door
But for the record my heart is sore
You blew through me like bullet holes
Left stains on my sheets and stains on my soul
Purity Ring - Amenamy
Crystal Castles - Vanished
Well every time you talk, I love everything you say.