no funerals

gif posters + blue sargent (insp.)

You grew up loved, didn’t you?

Out of old habit, I put my hand on my collarbone, touching a cross that was no longer there. Don’t let them change me, Let me keep my mind. Let me endure whatever there is to come.

Juliette Ferrars’ story is far from over. 

She never felt like she belonged anywhere, except for when she was lying on her bed, pretending to be somewhere else. 

Are you never letting anyone in again because you might get hurt? Believe me, you don’t want that. It’s really lonely.

There’s a lot of darkness right here in New York. There’s also a little light, too.

Every word I have ever told you is the truth. 

You know, this cloak of I don’t know, bravado that you have, I know why you wear it. I do the same thing. It keeps people at bay, but you know that you don’t have to wear it with me.

We dated for like a week. It was like getting over mild food poisoning. 

       And you would d e s t r o y me.