Do you wanna kill a walker?
Come on rick we have to go.
We never see you anymore
Come out the house
I’ts like you’re never here.
We used to be brothers.
And now you’re gone
I wish i knew where you we’re
Do you wanna kill a walker?
It doesn’t have to be a walker?

Go away Daryl

My mom. She liked her wine. She liked to smoke in bed. Virginia slims. I was playing out in the neighborhood with the kids. I could do that with Merle gone. They had a bike, I didn’t. Heard sirens. They jumped on their bikes and followed it. I ran after them. Caught up to them and saw her looking at her. Everyone was looking at her. It was my house they were there for. My mom, burnt up to a crisp. Nothing left. You know she was just gone. Erased. People said it was better that way. I don’t know. Just made it feel like it wasn’t real, ya know?
Daryl, to Carl, Hounded, The Walking Dead (via patiencetakestyme)