Ask me something

The only thing that holds me back at this age of SIXTEEN is the fact that I won't ever know what the FUTURE holds for me. If I were to die this day, I would die, without a single drop of regret being spilled. Living life is that one thing that keeps me busy, spilling plans like wine, breaking promises I never made, and telling lies I never told. No one will ever take that from me. No one will take you from me, my dear. This thing that keeps us together, this liquor that keeps us running, the wicked machine running on magic. When we run out, I hope you'll never forget that thing we used to have. That thing we swore we would never break or bend. I hope that you won't forget ''love''. Because right now, I would steal the sun and the moon for you.