I never liked this apple much ; It always seemed too big to touch
I can’t remember how I found ; My way before he came around
I tell everyone I smile just because I‘ve got a city love I found
it in Lydia and I can’t remember life before his name
❝
That’s about the best a girl can hope for these days, to be a pretty little fool.
— Daisy Buchanan, The Great Gatsby
(Source: myhacklife)
And I can not stop thinking about you I can not stop
wondering if you’re constantly thinking about me.










