Notes
Because the Brendon I see doesn’t look or feel or act like the boy that I was mourning back then. He is that boy, and I am that fuck up, and the memory of that pain lingers and is still visible as scars on my skin and in the air between us, but at the same time it couldn’t have been us. Not him like he is now, and not me like I am now.
1 comment on A Kingdom by the Sea
ohmyjanedoe February 25, 2016
I love this playlist so much. It's perfect, thank you.
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