To fill with the way I smile in the
middle of every kiss not meant for parting and
the way your scent lingers on my skin even after
I’ve walked away.
May 21, 2012
May 21, 2012 at 2:35 AM UTC
To fill with the way I smile in the
middle of every kiss not meant for parting and
the way your scent lingers on my skin even after
I’ve walked away.
