There was no point in telling stories because there was no one to listen, except the wind and the waves.
Stuff I like (all)
Have you ever noticed when you’re tired, your fingers don’t grip things as tightly as they should? That things slip through them more often than you...”
last christmas i gave you my heart
but the very next day your body rejected the transplant and you died
I’m just listening to all his favorite songs and wondering what he’s doing right now and what he’s thinking and who he’s kissing and...