You are flowers in my stomach.
Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs.
I only want to be the sun for you. Elke River (via askalyo)
Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs.
I only want to be the sun for you. Elke River (via askalyo)
May 18th, 2013 - 27,572 notes










