imagining your otp doing the forehead touch is literally the most important thing in the whole world. everybody take a second and stop scrolling and imagine your otp doing the forehead touch. okay. you can move on now.
They dream tree dreams. I dream of a tree dreams. A weirwood. Like the one in the godswood. It calls to me.
tell the doctor what’s become of me
so you can analyse, analyse my dreams
of a smoke filled room
Hey brother, do you still believe in one another?
Hey sister, do you still believe in love, I wonder?