Look back in silence, the cradle of your whole life. There in the distance, losing it’s greatest prize. Nothing is easy, nothing is sacred- why?
Day 27. A photo of a weekend you loved.
Oh my God, I can’t even start to talk about this. It was the most adventurous 48 hours of my life. I hopped on a flight to Las Vegas by myself, covered almost 3000 miles of sky, and finally arrived during blistering 107 degree desert weather to meet my far-away best friends.
Oh yeah, there’s a something about gazing into Brandon Flowers’ eyes somewhere in there. There’s a lot of that, actually. We were so close to the stage that I was afraid he’d trip on our hands. It still doesn’t sound true. After months of near physicaly pain because I missed that city so much, I finally got to go back and it was just as radiant as I’d left it. To say that I have absolutely no regrets is not saying enough.
I’m 1000% serious when I say that my brain cannot compute the idea that all these people are the same person. I try and I try but the pieces from the past just never come together to form the present whole for me.
(Source: mrflowerside)
That road outside that you’ve been taking home forever, that’ll be the same road that I take when I depart.
Those charcoal veins that hold this chosen land together may twist and turn but somewhere deep there is a heart.
Brandon Flowers
"Jilted Lovers and Broken Hearts"
Now we were caught up in the middle of a worn out dream,
I knew we were in trouble but baby I almost screamed,
When I saw you dancing, on the moon now,
I watched him spin you round and round.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
