chamberofsecrets reblogged
Back in Paris you told me you were suicidal It’s not a vacation if I lose you to the Eiffel You’re gorgeous but you can’t fly A hidden admirer sent me roses white as fire We took our handfuls it was war, flower fighter
Back in Paris you told me you were suicidal It’s not a vacation if I lose you to the Eiffel You’re gorgeous but you can’t fly A hidden admirer sent me roses white as fire We took our handfuls it was war, flower fighter