r a c h e l ♔ not okay ♔ s t a t e s

book worm. musically obsessed. tv fanatic.
film junkie. fluent in fangirl-ism.
shipper whore.tag abuser. usual rambler.

o t p; brain to my pinky

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I squeeze my eyes shut and try to reach for him across the hundreds and hundreds of miles, to send my thoughts into his mind, to let him know he is not alone. 

And would you need me, if I told you what I’ve become?

kamikaze airplanes in the sky
are we going down, or will we fly? 

delenaxnian:

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.