Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking Of The Rose-Colored Glasses Quotes
Moving on should be a required high school classbecause Lynchburg is determined to make me forget.
This city is yawning before me, but I'm not tired.
You're elegance in a misunderstood form. Crystal quartz in a world of platinum. Oh, my dizzy boy, there's a fire in you that I use to warm my hands on chilly mornings.
Is it bad to like the way the scars look on my skin? Oh, the way they feel under my hands. My body’s protecting itself, saying, “No, this barrier of scar tissue is to keep you out.