Samson came to my bed
Told me that my hair was red
Told me I was beautiful, and came into my bed
I cut his hair myself one night
A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light
And he told me that I’d done alright
And kissed me ‘til the mornin’ light, the mornin’ light
And he kissed me ‘til the mornin’ light

buddha<3

i don’t think people understand that when i watch something, i don’t look for the gay

the gay looks for me