There’s a part of me that nobody knows and I wish you could meet her but she is so entirely engrossed in her own invented adventures she won’t even come up for air anymore.

Which demon was it that finally ate away everything you used to be?

I still have not perfected the art of saying the right thing.

{Bailey: If you see this, I love you.} • I'm here for anybody who needs it c:
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