We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn’t there, he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago.
Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You’re face to face
With The Man Who Sold the World.
(via morebrandy)
There’s no such thing as an aura of mystery anymore. It doesn’t exist. That’s a thing of the past.
(Source: hermiola)
“I don’t feel I’ve had to grow up faster because of my job. In a way, it helps to be a child, because children always act – it’s natural to pretend. Being around adults and involved in in-depth stories and thinking about characters has certainly helped me to mature. But I’ve always been kind of mature anyway, without forgetting that I’m still young.”
Once I found her and now she is gone,I found her and now she is gone.


