he and i were looking through pictures on my phone and i accidentally flipped to one of my wrist and the cuts when it was really bad. i stammered an excuse and he just looked at me, said “it’s okay, it will get better” and softly rubbed my wrist… never have i ever felt so safe and so accepted- flaws, scars and all.
|boy:||you'll never guess what is u p in my practice room on the computer.|
|boy:||your tumblr. haha. it was on the safari home page as a recently visited site or something.|
|me:||WHAT? shit shit shit.|
|me:||you're not serious.|
|boy:||i'm totally serious.|