Your eyes tease me with secrets as you interlace your fingers with mine. And suddenly I know I’m stumbling.
My eyes are wondering, your mouth is moving, our limbs hopelessly inquiring.
Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 4:34 PM UTC
Your eyes tease me with secrets as you interlace your fingers with mine. And suddenly I know I’m stumbling.
My eyes are wondering, your mouth is moving, our limbs hopelessly inquiring.