Small town, low crown, gotta keep my head down.
Who is he, wearing green, kinda cute, gotta agree.
Says hello, full of woe, I see the hurt he hides below.
We get close, love his clothes, would it be weird if I stole his shoes?
We say goodbye, about to cry, trying to keep my tears in my eyes.
He walks away, the sun leads the way, he disappears at the end of day.
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Jacksepticeye Imagines
FanfictionI don't take requests on this book anymore as it's complete, but it contains a little pinch of everything from fluff to lemon to smut. ~ #273 in #halloween - June 20, 2018
