the word fever is so layered. it's beautiful. it's the color of a blazing red fire in a small black box. it's love but without the affection. sweat running out to sea and soles wearing out on top of rough concrete in front of a vegas strip club on a late august night. a first kiss but it leaves a bruise.
*az.2018*
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ryanrossxx
Nov 20, 2018 04:53AM
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where ryan's an english language genius and hopelessly pining, and brendon's a sweetheart giving mixed vibes...
forbidden love
but he knew when they made eye contact, this was it. what he'd been waiting for.
(this was a joke. and a mist...