Stamps, maybe. Model trains. Safer.


all along, I believed I would find you


he was is my best friend, & I’ll always believe in him.


are you okay? don’t just say you are, because I know what that meanslooking sad when you think no one can see you.


you believed that I could be somebody [x]





medicine can’t cure the fact that I’m still yours
even though you’ve gone on without me -