Jun 2014
but how can coming home
late be a crime when
there was always
a part of me wondering
what it would be like to wake
up next to you everyday
(s.j.b)
late be a crime when
there was always
a part of me wondering
what it would be like to wake
up next to you everyday
(s.j.b)
(gallifrey)
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