“Will anda please tell me why?” anda were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. anda were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and anda loose it. anda put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, hey everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks anda up an places anda in his lap.
He rocks anda back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, anda know that?” He mutters into your hair.
see that boy on the bottom left hand corner? thats Ponyboy. and now, whenever i think of him i think of that image. not Tommy Howell...at least, not anymore. but doesnt the drawn picture look so close? i think it does
1. he loves to read
2. he loves poetry
3. he loves to write
4. he wants to be a writer
5. hes a very deep person, bein a guy and all :D
6. he likes to watch sunsets
7. hes very good-looking (tho it wouldnt matter if he wasnt)
8. hes very smart
9. he swears (idk why, but i like that...)
10. we share ALOT, and when i say ALOT i mean ALOT, interests/we have ALOT in common
11. yeah. there would be lebih but i cant think of everything. thats how much i cinta him. i cant even name everything i cinta bout him cuz theres too much
i just wish i was good enough for him...but i know im not....</3
