i struggle to put it into words
i miss the scent of the crook of your neck
the place only i knew
planting sweet kisses behind your ear
tangled late at night
each other’s so innocently
Oct 17, 2021
Oct 17, 2021 at 3:57 PM UTC
i struggle to put it into words
i miss the scent of the crook of your neck
the place only i knew
planting sweet kisses behind your ear
tangled late at night
each other’s so innocently
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