Hey, I'm Dani. 15. Music. Art. Photography. Beatles. Guitar. Books. Fall. Love. Life.

"I wonder if any of them can tell from just looking at me that all I am is the sum total of my pain, a raw woundedness so extreme that it might be terminal. It might be terminal velocity, the speed of the sound of a girl falling down to a place from where she can’t be retrieved. What if I am stuck down here for good?"

trade our places in the night