shota Aizawa

so Aizawa walks into hear you singing you: didn't die 12 I get some middle 93 I do anything for 20 bucks I sell my sour soul cuz lemonade is bitter until it's you sweeten up a little bowl I'm sitting in the bathroom I'm crying Citrus tears everything that I used to love has decayed over the years Aizawa: kitten are you okay he says as he reaches out a hand and gently touches your cheek