november 27th | 2008
dear frankie,
i remember how you always let me listen to david bowie on your record player.
you hated him, absolutely hated his music.
but you let me play him anyway.
you grew you love him, i just know it, frankie.
YOU ARE READING
teenagers ; frerard
Fanfiction"we'll make them pay for the things that they did!" or, where gerard sends frank letters just to make him stay a little longer in the world. { tw : suicide, depression, self harm }
