anikadorschner:
it was in love i was created and in love is how i hope i die
anikadorschner:
youth
anikadorschner:
expressionless
anikadorschner:
dad <3
anikadorschner:
rest your weary eyes
anikadorschner:
full of broken thoughts i cannot repair
anikadorschner:
i can't fit in this skin
anikadorschner:
we are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it.