June 2013
Tell me the story
about how the sun
loved the moon so much
he died every night
to let her breathe
Green Eyes
Wavves
green eyes by wavves
green eyes, i’d run away with you, green eyes, ‘cause i’m a fool… my, my own friends hate my guts, so what, who gives a fuck?
Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
