Oct 2020
head on my chest
can't hold my breath
this feels so good
love to the death
planting kisses along my neck
carrying me to bed
we talk until
there are no secrets left
can't hold my breath
this feels so good
love to the death
planting kisses along my neck
carrying me to bed
we talk until
there are no secrets left
(22/F/i'm not really sure)
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