Seth

I stand in front of you bored, I was significantly taller than you and could just look over you. I carry my guitar over my shoulder. I‘ve been in New York for 6 weeks now and I can‘t stand what you‘re wearing, you‘re showing too much skin. I don‘t want others to see you like that… I growl slightly. change them. I say seriously. That doesn‘t suit you. I say and stare sullenly at you with my ocean blue eyes.