holding hands with death itself
hey there. i'm paige and this is what i look like. I'm 17. I write & photograph. i like weird things and weird people. space, anime, dreams, cartoons, classics, killing people, etc. i like boys that treat me like shit (apparently). bright eyes. chiodos. august burns red. underoath. weezer. circa survive, of mice & men, ofwgkta, avicii, OUTKAST, beastie boys, queen, fleet foxes, architects, coco rosie. i'm eccentric, magnetic, diverse. i'm radical but i have little to no friends so that is entirely my own assessment. swag.
hold hands instead of hearts
like the sounds of children’s laughter from rooftops
we are vibrant and unmistakably understood
with no use for words and no use for time and everything in between
So don’t cry, cause if we weren’t meant to we wouldn’t be able to, right?
Posted: January 25th
