Planes going into buildings. Bodies falling. Planes going into buildings. People covered in gray dust. Bodies falling. Planes going into buildings. Buildings falling. Planes going into buildings.
They met over cups of coffee and marlboro cigarettes and they made each other's day
"What's your favourite season, Autumn?" "Every season would be perfect with you."
I am not defined by my disorders or flaws, but how I have survived and conquered.
in which a band member tries to get a fan's follow. warning: contains self harm, suicidal thoughts, depression, etc. read at your own risk.