caroline • ♓️ • 24 • london
coffee or tea
books or movies
fruits or vegetables
headphones or earbuds
laptops or pc
facebook or tumblr
netflix or tv
hardcover or paperback
tv or movies
hp or thg
light or dark
salt or pepper
starbucks or dunkin donuts
reading or writing
writing or drawing
hot or cold
talking or listening
instruments or voice
cake or cupcakes
black or white
sunset or sunrise
Every skinny pair of hips is his.
Every artistic nude, every
blue jeans ad. This old film reel
of bodies
blurring into black and white movie
blurring into the boy in my bed.
And me
with my hungry hands
looking for him in collarbones
and jawlines
that don’t belong to him.
What can you know about a person? They shift in the light. You can’t light up all sides at once.
I am badlands, red dust, war-torn. / I am torn. I am torn.
me as a detective walking up to look at a dead body: ok first of all, big mood,
Halsey is just a vehicle for me. Ashley is how I take my coffee. Halsey has a story to tell. I think you need to be able to separate the two because the nature of artistry is so egotistical. If I do a full day of interviews, the sun goes down and I just talked about myself for six hours straight. That would drive any person crazy. You detach. You depersonalize. It can be scary.
