wnq-writers Sometimes I think that I am brave– that there is nothing I can’t face– but when I think about you leaving, my limbs grow numb, and all courage is erased. chaitschillnstuff (via wnq-writers) Source: wnq-writers.com
wnq-writers If only humans see humans The same way artists see artworks, Everybody is beautiful. Jerico Silvers (via wnq-writers) Source: wnq-writers