Hopeless // Calum Hood

"No Poppy, you can't leave," his words were broken and fragile. I could practically hear his heart shattering into millions of pieces.

"I'm sorry Calum, I have no choice," I told him gently.

As much as I didn't want to go, deep down I knew it was for the best.

"Baby, please," he cried, "I'm hopeless without you,"

One thousand three hundred and ninety five days before..

(The picture attached is how I imagine Poppy)