That’s the way it goes some days. A fever comes at you without a warning, and I can see it in your face. You’ve been waiting to break since you woke up this morning. Mr. Blue, don’t hold your head so low that you can’t see the sky.
Mr. Blue, I told you that I love you.
Please believe me.Can I just marry him, like seriously. I don’t mean to ruin the reblog look but CAN I JUST MARRY HIM? GTFO DANNEEL. (Unless…)
