new credits!

Leaves have fallen,
Shaken then planted,
A seeded atmosphere.
 
Winter creeps
From above,
Branches black,
 
Bare.
Empty.
Sticks enter skin.
—  poeticallyordinary

I need to find mr new vegas..so i can nicely ask him to stop playin johnny guitar so often 

When I leave,
 
Scatter my heartbeats
Amongst wildflowers
And buzzing bees.
  
Spread melodies
Where my feet
Never dared to land.
—  poeticallyordinary
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My wardrobe from college fits Amanda way too well

(I also gave her my phone case because I’m self indulgent as f u c k)