G-star jacket. You just want to seem cool in the night. For me, ready to tell you, my brain is like a crescent moon, and stars with smiling looks are like bustling noises behind the neon map, staggering to the other end, and I miss the quiet corridor. Really want to hold you at every moment till the end. Really want to be able to accompany your side.
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