that's what it feels like when you touch me. like millions of tiny universes being born and then dying in the space between your finger and my skin. sometimes i forget.
Pirms 14 gadiem
we are words on pages that we've left unturned and ending no one's ever heard, we are a story slowly unfolding beautiful words.
that's what it feels like when you touch me. like millions of tiny universes being born and then dying in the space between your finger and my skin. sometimes i forget.
nosapņoja tūta at 12:40:00 priekšp.
vārdi: mirklis
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