Fragile Fingers // Fragile Hearts

I feel like a creep because a lot of the time i sit here and look through your blog and miss how close we were. It makes me all teary eyed. I miss how i'd convince my mom to go get you, but really we were kid napping you and how some how cops were always involved in our lives, and we did so much stupid shit we didnt even know how we got home. I miss you being my best friend. :c

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theoceanishome

Oh, Hannah, I don’t even know what to say to this. I do miss the past, we were so close, inseparable. It’s crazy how things change, huh? I hate looking at pictures of us because it makes me miss you >.< Hating life right now haha.