And the heartbreak sets in.
Yes please.
It’s me!
(Source: mvesevick)
In the Long Grass
We ran, as fast as we could, till our chests beat violently and our limbs fell without strength to raise them. But the sun lay on the long grass where we’d find rest, even if only for a little while.
Teemu puts Anaheim up 2-1!
Lowers kind of morning. (at Lower Trestles)
(Source: downtimes)
Seasons
In every season we are learning. In every season we are healing. In every season we are growing.
(Source: Spotify)
(Source: iamzantuu)
