(via -cellar-door)
Matthew Richard, my hero. ..died today//
but death will Never touch the (Love)) we share.
we’re Alive, (together.Forever*
Rainy
I wonder
sometimes
if the rain
feels
quite the same
when it falls
on your
skin
as it does
when it
drips
down mine.
Does the
thunder
rumble inside
you
too?
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
now. follow me) always where we.reach the stars*
into the
||sky.
(om.Nom.Nom||.
(could it be .[[Love?
