cruciothelights:

we are not soldiers

lydiamartinis:

s t a r  - l o r d  m a n

42-coldplay:

Coldplay - O

So fly on, ride through
Maybe one day I’ll fly next to you
Fly on, ride through
Maybe one day I can fly with you
Fly on

calikalie:

the world is overflowing with horrible things, but they’re all trays of cake next to death