#waldbins

😴 = the last thing my muse sent yours before falling asleep

[ SENT / 3:17 AM / YESTERDAY ] — Do you remember when we were kids and I got you to push me down the stairs in the big laundry basket? [ SENT / 3:17 AM / YESTERDAY ] — And I broke my arm and you got in trouble even though you kept insisting it was my fault? [ SENT / 3:18 AM / YESTERDAY ] — I know we were little and all[ SENT / 3:19 AM / YESTERDAY ] — But it was my fault and I guess I just wanted to let you know[ SENT / 3:22 AM / YESTERDAY ] — A lot of things were

😍 =  your muses contact in my phone

Lloyd NYC. She never changed it to his last name when they reconnected. To her, it’s either a fond memory of where they met, or a guilty reminder that she left him behind. Either way. 

🙊 = an old text message ( this was the last time she messaged him )

[ SENT / 5:03 PM / SYLVIA’S SOPHOMORE YEAR OF HS ] — Hey Lloyd! It’s Sylvia (idk if you still have my number lol) but I know I was supposed to come down again with my parents but I have cheer camp literally all of August. I’ll see what I can do about spring break, okay? Or maybe Christmas! We can go and see the tree like we used to. Love you lots!

😤 = an angry text message ( unsent )

send  🍺 for a drunk text/voicemail

maverick: heeeeeey lloyd so um

maverick: about the mess in the bahtroom …………

maverick: dnt wrry about it i’ll clean it up tmrw i promise 

maverick: thank u ffor dealing with me and my craziness

send  💜 for a compassionate text message

maverick: thanks for looking out for me, dude. i know i don’t say it enough but it’s actually incredibly comforting knowing that i have someone like you

maverick: and on that note, if you’re ever having a hard time or anything don’t hesitate to just ask for anything, yeah? you’ve done enough for me it’s time for me to start repaying that debt

maverick: and i know i’m maybe not the BEST guy to ask for advice, but i’ll try my hardest

send  📸 for your muses contact picture