hey. my name's milli. this is my blog. it's about logan lerman, percy jackson and some other things i like. [i do not own anything except the editing.]
favourite book: the perks of being a wallflower
But mostly, I was crying because I was suddenly very aware of the fact that it was me standing up in that tunnel with the wind over my face. Not caring if I saw downtown. Not even thinking about it. Because I was standing in the tunnel. And I was really there. And that was enough to make me feel infinite.