Looking dead 99% of the time. 💀
It is you. It is fucking you. I cannot describe it anymore, it is you. You are the only one that I will ever want. I belong with you. You are my home. I look at you, and somehow I can see 50 years from now on the front porch of some old house in the middle of nowhere and we’re together. I need you. You are the only thing that matters. You are my good.
The Color Morale | November 2013 | Chicago, IL
Everytime I see this I cry. I mean look at him. At first it looks like he is laughing and then the smile turns into tears.
why was he crying?
Because everyone was chanting his name, he was overwhelmed with the fact that all these kids came to see him and his band and that his music has a huge impact on them. They were happy tears.
I love him, I love him so much.
A+ relationship: Playing video games together, rough sex, pizza and awful humor that only you two can laugh at.
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