The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and empty skies.
Don’t get confetti on my giant red velvet cake, Bailey, or so help me…
I.vs…yay… :(
Bllaahhh…I’m so boreddd.
My showww
Alex & Izzie
To me, Fearless is not the absense of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.
