drewwilsonphoto: I could get lost in the woods. If your hair were the vines. Tangled in everything that’s mine. If by chance these words last longer than love notes soaked in the rain. Wet ink running down the page. Should you know, I’m being as
drewwilsonphoto: I could get lost in the woods. If your hair were the vines. Tangled in everything that’s mine. If by chance these words last longer than love notes soaked in the rain. Wet ink running down the page. Should you know, I’m being as
