Rumbelle Week
↳ Day 1: Storybrooke
if I knew that every tear i shed is happiness that goes in someone else’s heart i’ d keep spreading the happiness…
If I’m supposed to cry for only 64 times per year why does it feel like it happens every other day?Does it worth the pain?Only time will tell…Or do I already know the answer..?
What’s the point of playing when you already know there is no tomorrow…Everything is gone…Nothing left to fight for but a faded reflection…It doesn’t even worth to light the way…Your blurry eyes will show you the way…
(Source: foreverlittleliar)
London, Great Britain
dripping of time
(Source: theanswerisbonjovi)
