try to crucify me and we tweakin ho
Run up on a preacher and catch the holy ghost
Scott Locke // Original Digital Manipulation
So this guy stole my heart and then ran off to defend our country. I felt some type of way about it. After over a year of contemplating I’ve realized that I can’t be angry or ask for it back because we do not choose who we fall in love with. My heart is his to keep. When I have my doubts I know it just the waves and the tide getting stronger because my heart is lost at sea with him until he knows it is his.