She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels

[[COMPLETED]] Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night Thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night Screaming at the top of my lungs til my chest felt tight I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

when racing becomes everything in her life, and then, it was not. [ © jay illon, 2014 ] cover by @michaelclifford