every time i feel like i can finally let you go, it’s like there’s an chime that goes off in your head and you serve your charm and wit to me on a silver platter [with all the best intentions] but at all the wrong times. then i’m exactly were i started, seeping into this ooze of emotions that are so familiar, yet, i don’t know how to keep them at bay. the tactics are different, but the process is all the same.
Dragonette - Okay Dolore
friends flaked on plans tonight, but i’m thinking it’s more of a popcorn+snuggling in blankets+hot tea+movie kind of night anywaysss
p.s - im having a current music obsession with Dragonette. it’s so fun and danceable (: