tluke:
Hot summer nights, mid July When you and I were forever wild The crazy days, city lights The way you’d play with me like a child
Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you’d play with me like a child
the-great-jaygatsby:
He wonders why people stop and stare at him or look at him ‘weird’. Has he ever considered the fact he is freakin’ beautiful?
