strawberry milk
troye & jacob
just take my hand and hold your pretty head high. we can do this, you and me.
"why not? you're out here alone, falling apart about things that have forced you to come out here to begin with. i'm out here for other reasons, maybe it's fate." i chuckle, "fate? you're really funny, dude. i don't think this is fate, it's just coincidence."
"it's been two years since the disappearance of perth's troye mellet. there isn't much we know about the disappearance, officials have already marked him as dead. although the people still burn candles in hopes that perth's golden boy will return home."
Don't you wish your dads should stop singing/going on tours/Modeling and have time to talk with us?