“Confusion in her eyes that says it all
Shes lost control
And shes clinging to the nearest passerby
Shes lost control”
I know that I wasn’t born until 15 years after you died and that it isn’t the anniversary of your birth or death or anything, but I still want to say that you are in all of our hearts and I miss you so fucking badly
R.I.P Ian
1956-1980
(Source: everythingisgoneforever, via theplanetofsound)
Ian Curtis and Joy Division (my vintage post-punk love).
Nice vest-jumper Bernard.
file this under relevant to my ears.
“Confusion in her eyes that says it all Shes lost control And shes clinging to the nearest passerby Shes lost control” I...