Your eyes, they shine so bright, I wanna save that light.
I can’t escape this now unless you show me how.

heavy shame heavy shame ||| me - the 1975 | fall away - twenty one pilots | stay outside - from indian lakes | i’m a ruin (acoustic) - marina and the diamonds | limousine - brand new | guilttripping - frnkiero and the cellabration | waste of paint - bright eyes | a letter - la dispute | the world is ugly (unreleased) - my chemical romance | bathtub - the front bottoms | the recluse - cursive | anne louise - manchester orchestra | resentment - levi the poet ||| heavy shame heavy shame

My favorite types of MJ photos will always be closeups. I love close-ups of him so much. When you feel as if you can peer back into his soulful eyes, it’s a pretty gratifying experience. I love seeing his face up close and personal, even if I can’t do it in real life. And he tends to be quite intimidating even in photo form so I know if I was ever lucky enough to meet him in real life, I wouldn’t know what to do with myself. And somehow those photos are even greater to me when he’s not smiling. God knows I adore his smile but I actually prefer those types of photos more when he’s not smiling. He was truly an incredibly beautiful and gorgeous man and those photos always tend to get me in my feels because of his beauty