February 2012
1,048 posts
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
Don’t judge my journey until you have walked it.
nobody—noteventherain:
The fact that your past haunts me this often makes me question everything
