Aifos

'Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act'-Truman Capote

iwouldtellyou-this:

You don’t ever have to tell me..

iwouldtellyou-this:

You don’t ever have to tell me..

— 1 day ago with 94 notes

See the look on my face

From staying too long in one place

But every time I try to leave

I find I keep on stalling

Feel like a big old stone

Standing by a strength of my own

But every time the morning breaks

I know I’m closer to falling

I’m all out of love, all out of faith

I would give everything just for a taste

Everything’s here, all out of place

Losing my memory, saving my face

Saving my face, saving my face

Saving my face.

Listening to what you say

Even though I look the other way

You could never understand the feeling

Of what I’m leaving

I’m all out of love, all out of faith

I would give everything just for a taste

Everything’s here, all out of place

Losing my memory, saving my face

Saving my face…

Whoa, ooh…

Leave it all to me

I will do the right thing

Baby I’ll be everything I need

Leave it all to me

I will do the right thing

Baby I’ll be everything I need

Leave it all to me

I will do the right thing

Do the right thing

I’m all out of love, all out of faith

I would give everything just for a taste

Everything’s here, all out of place

Losing my memory, I’m losing the best of me.

I’m all out of love, all out of faith

I would give everything just for a taste

Everything’s here, all out of place

Losing my memory, saving my face

Saving my face…

— 1 week ago

picturesonthemirror:

Malcolm X, 1962 (source)

Happy Birthday Malcolm X 

(Source: evilplans, via prettyboisoldier)

— 1 month ago with 7411 notes