I refuse to go numb




Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you?


If people could see me the way I see myself - if they could live in my memories - would anyone, anyone, love me?

I can’t help but wish you took me with you


Eleven/Amy. Hymn for the Missing.

(Source: lady-september)



penny-hartzs:

We had adventures together.