"ꜱᴀᴅ ꜱᴏɴɢ"

"ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴠᴏᴅᴋᴀ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ', ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴏᴛʜ"

❝ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛs❞

"ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙʟɪɴᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛs ᴏғ ʜᴏʟʟʏᴡᴏᴏᴅ."

Back To You

"What will it take?" I grabbed both his hands in mine and leaned against him. He has to be on stage in three minutes- I know but I don't care. "Don't," he pushed me away again but not without giving me one last longing look. ...