I didn't expect to make two posts in one day, but if anyone else is grieving, I've found the ideal antidote for pain.
I've drank some whiskey, set up my speaker, and put on a full performance of Foo Fighters songs for my boyfriend. Air-drummed all the songs just for Taylor.
My heart is still broken, but I hope that wherever he is, he can see all this outpouring of love for him from near and far. I hope he's with Alison and his kids, I hope he's smiling, I hope he's meeting all of his favorite musical legends. I hope Kurt popped in to say hello.
Still can't shake this feeling. The whole world feels rocked.
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OUT OF THE RED ↝ dave grohl
Fanfiction❝ with eyes that shine, burnin' red, dreams of you all through my head ❞