contramundo

some of my me-ness

theseclosedthoughts:

See her come down, through the clouds.

I feel like a fool.

I ain’t got nothing left to give, nothing to lose.

So come on love, draw your swords.

Shoot me to the ground.

You are mine, I am yours.

Let’s not fuck around.

Cause you are the only one.

-Draw Your Swords - Angus and Julia Stone