cravehiminallways212: In the small hours of the morning, tiptoeing back into the room, sheets askew and carelessly draped over you, I trace the outline of your silhouette with my eyes as I watch you sleep…your sweet breath, that I stole only moments
cravehiminallways212: In the small hours of the morning, tiptoeing back into the room, sheets askew and carelessly draped over you, I trace the outline of your silhouette with my eyes as I watch you sleep…your sweet breath, that I stole only moments
