I knew that there were no guarantees. No way of knowing what came next for me, or him, or anybody. Some things don’t last forever, but some things do. Like a good song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down the corners and peering in close, hoping you still recognize the person you see there.
l-u-c-i-d-d-r-e-a-m-e-r: You don't reblog anything at all? You have a stunning blog. If you draw everything on here then wow... it's amazning. Thank you for following me i really appreciate it. I'm glad you did so i can see your lovely blog. 29th December 2011
Nope (: You’re welcome, and thank you so much, it’s an honour! x
l-u-c-i-d-d-r-e-a-m-e-r: You don't reblog anything at all? You have a stunning blog. If you draw everything on here then wow... it's amazning. Thank you for following me i really appreciate it. I'm glad you did so i can see your lovely blog.
