I remember when you filled my heart with joy, was I blind to the truth just there to fill the space ‘cause now you have no interest in anything I have to say, and I have allowed you to make me feel dumb. What kind of fool am I that you so easily set me aside .. You made a fool of me, tell me why?
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via significantquotes)
You stare into my eyes.
I can feel your hand
Movin’ up my thighs.
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