" tell me what your worst fears are, I bet they look a lot like mine. tell me what you think about when you can’t fall asleep at night. tell me that you’re terrified of life. tell me that it’s difficult not to think about death sometimes. tell me how you lost. tell me how he left. "
- La Dispute (via victoriawhittaker)
Through my rise and fall: After months of not speaking I picked up the phone and called the...
After months of not speaking I picked up the phone and called the person I and everyone else thought I’d be with forever. The one my family thought would never leave. The one my dad trusted with his little girl. The one my mom believed to be the one to protect me and love me when I couldn’t love…
