miércoles, noviembre 4
But there is something in the way you laugh that makes me feel like a child, aspects of life they confuse me.
You and your thesis amuse me. After an afternoon with you, and your rich brown eyes, your lips and your dark hair, elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling, after an afternoon
Face to palm, tear to tear, mouth to tongue (heart to ground)
You and your thesis amuse me. After an afternoon with you, and your rich brown eyes, your lips and your dark hair, elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling, after an afternoon
Face to palm, tear to tear, mouth to tongue (heart to ground)
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