(Source: steampunkgasoline)
firecantburnthesehands
on every street there is a memory, a time and place where we can never be again. street lights glow red, green, and yellow too. do you let signs tell you what to do? yeah, when you say stop, be sure that I'll say go. to the stars in the land. fire can't burn these hands. but I just close my eyes and dream, you cant deny me my astronomy.
