freelovemoney: “Summer evenings in my room, between day and night. (via *Nishe) ”


,only music seemed to calm her restless spirit, and once he could no longer play what she needed to here, the best he could do was run like hell.~ run like hell~

“We went down into the silent garden. Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves.