Far far away, no voices sounding, no one around me.
ig credit: judiannegrace.
am i allowed to like text my dead friend bc i have things i want to tell him but what if his mom has his phone or something and reads all the shit i send
tumblrs only good at night time.
i hate having to explain things and honestly i don’t have the patience to. fuck you all stay an enigma
all those years growing up grounded and alone has taught me to appreciate being….grounded and alone.
summon the moon
Meant To Be
