we'll find a way to run away tonight

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Monsters don't sleep under your bed,
they sleep inside your head.
screamoy:

untitled by Allison Farrand on Flickr.

postcards from Europe By (blažena) on flickr.

Strawberry milkshake (by rainblobs)
"I remember awakening one morning
and finding everything smeared with the color of
forgotten love."
Charles Bukowski, “Memory” in What Matters Most Is How Well You Walk Through the Fire (via larmoyante)