sweetambiguity whispered,
"Well you’re the color of a burning brook. You’re the color of a sideways look from an undercover cop in a comic book. You’re the color of a storm in June. You're the color of the moon. You’re the color of the night, that’s right. Color of a fight - you move me. You’re the color of the colored part of The Wizard of Oz movie. <3"
We’re like Romeo and Juliet. We’re like 40 dogs, cigarettes. We’re like good times that haven’t happened yet but will. And I can tell you where we’re gonna be. When the whole world falls to the sea; we’ll be living ever after, happily. xo