You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes. — Curtis Tyrone Jones
You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes. — Curtis Tyrone Jones
You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes. — Curtis Tyrone Jones
You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes. — Curtis Tyrone Jones
You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes. — Curtis Tyrone Jones
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You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes.

— Curtis Tyrone Jones
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