Jul 2018
There are girls who smell like spring...
And there are girls who smell like books...
And there are girls who paint a trace along the lines of your own family.
Which are most to be avoided.
And there are girls who smell like books...
And there are girls who paint a trace along the lines of your own family.
Which are most to be avoided.
Something in the air. Which cannot be shaken. But shakes me.
