Heal the scars from off my back. I don’t need them anymore. You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars. I’ve come home.All my nightmares escaped my head. Bar the door, please don’t let them in. You were never supposed to leave. Now my head’s splitting at the seams. And I don’t know if I can…
—Welcome Home. Radical Face.
she’s gorgeous, and he’s extremely enamored by that. it’s not a pairing that’s like thrown together… i think it makes sense. - daniel sharman, tw revelations
I don’t run from my past; I learn from it, and I grow from it