december 6th | 2008
dear frankie,
you love watching the stars.
it's like nothing could ever possibly hurt you as you watch pretty constellations fall into place.
it was the simplicity of watching the moon and thousands of stars surround you as you talked about utter nonsense into the late hours of the night.
there was nothing more precious than you sitting on your roof and smiling small. i couldn't ever see your eyes, but i'm sure your smile would reach them.
love, gee
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 }
