💕 for whoever you want !!
jason
Not a paragraph, but more of a poem.
Scratch that, Roy is a painting.
Beautiful red hair like fire,
icy blue eyes that draw me in.
The fire draws me in, burning.
The blue soothes my burns when I soar too close to the sun.
But how could I resist when the sun is him?
And I, his admiring Icarus, who lives to see
my life living with the burning sun.











