Apr 27, 2018
I just.
I just want the time all the country singers sing about, with “my girl”. Where all the cowboy and angels can be seen. I just want to go to the bar and have you knock me dead from accross the room. I just want to go home and see you in my sea of dreams. I just want a little faith to go along with my wreckage. Where I don’t have to pay attention to anything but you. Where ever you may be.
Now it’s your turn; these trials and tribulations have got my head wrapped 12 times so fast only Ruby Rose is going to unwrap this reducing mess.
