Drew

monteswisha:

javarisx-fightingthosedemons:

Son…

Someone please save me from myself

maxwelldpoetry:

I mourn you, and you have yet to die. Years have passed, and your name still tastes bittersweet on my tongue. I do not know if you ever loved me, or if you could have had the timing been better. Time has told me nothing—it remains silent like you. I have written about you to the point of hands cramping, and you will never know which poems are about you. This is poetic secrecy at its finest, and yet I still feel more open than you ever were.

- maxwelldpoetry, “When time didn’t tell.”

playboii:

Need for Speed: Underground (2003)

(via ahremane)

Hi tumby

toastbutteregg:

dankmemesreasonforliving:

idkpleasekillme:

if you can’t handle me at my worst that’s understandable cause i can’t either

firstfullmoon:

well you see I was a very sad child and then I was a very sad teenager and now I am still very sad

Hello tumblyyyyyyy Drews back