Meaghan, 19, Boston
We all grieve alone.
We all grieve alone.
Poison Oak - Bright Eyes
I’m glad you got away, but I’m still stuck out here. My clothes are soaking wet from your brother’s tears.
Bright Eyes - Poison Oak
glad you got away, but I’m still stuck out here. My clothes are soaking wet from your brother’s tears.
And I never thought this life was possible.