in which i write poems about love and growing up and everything that comes in between

Pastel!DanXPunk!Phil •*•*• "W-what about Forever?" "Forever? Come on, that was something we said when we were kids!" "Yeah... yeah I guess." "Guess Forever isn't as long, huh?" "Y-yeah..."

phil lester is alone. in school, at home, everywhere. all his life. until an unknown number comes along. (lower-case intended, triggers will be added if needed.) triggers as of so far:-- swearing. violence. mentions of death.