collarbones

It's an endless search for something that even the sharpest eyes cannot see. [Beautiful cover made by rigor_samsa.]

{Where the birds Hide} [Slash] (Oneshot)

The one clear thing he could recall even thinking throughout the entire mess is that he wished life was like a photograph, something that usually came to mind when his father hit him. That way—he had the power to freeze frame the moments that mattered and photoshop out the people that didn’t. But life wasn’t like that...