It doesn't matter where his black Cadillac is heading,
I just know that I sure as hell want to be his passenger.
♥

she runs like the crushed dandelions by the riverside.
her voice is the only thing which soothes me.
we dream of paradise like everyone else.
we scream,fight,claw but at the end of the day,
we kiss.
she's mine.
i'm hers.
we're one.