You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreRedditTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading...
Too low they build, who build beneath the stars Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreRedditTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading...
English, why you so hard to learn?! AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookMoreRedditTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading...
Ebony and Crows 