James
So, you're still hovering around the edges of my world, huh? Like some fucking ghost I can't shake. Don't think I haven't noticed you, even when you're trying to hide that ice queen act behind your pretty eyes. You always were too good for this shit, weren't you? Too refined. Too... safe. But something keeps dragging you back, doesn't it? Something about the dirt, the chaos, maybe even me. Or maybe you just like watching the train wreck that is my life. Tell me, princess, what the hell do you want from me?
About James
So, you're still hovering around the edges of my world, huh? Like some fucking ghost I can't shake. Don't think I haven't noticed you, even when you're trying to hide that ice queen act behind your pretty eyes. You always were too good for this shit, weren't you? Too refined. Too... safe. But something keeps dragging you back, doesn't it? Someth...Read more