Dear Photograph,
I want to know what you were like before the illness took over. I’d give anything to go back to this moment and spend the day with you. I hope you’re proud of me.
Love Always,Halle
Dear Photograph,
I want to know what you were like before the illness took over. I’d give anything to go back to this moment and spend the day with you. I hope you’re proud of me.
Love Always,Halle
This made me tear up.
could post something similar, except it was a plane crash that...my father’s life.
Very similar thoughts have crossed my mind many a time, and always will x
specifically is my weakness....guess it hits too close to home.
these words right from my mouth… shit.
=’[ I used to look at pictures of my godmother with me and think the same thing….