myredbike: A new love “The smell of your skin is more important to me than oxygen,” she said. “I don’t know how I made it through life without your smile,” he replied. “Your lips were made to be touched by mine,”
myredbike: A new love “The smell of your skin is more important to me than oxygen,” she said. “I don’t know how I made it through life without your smile,” he replied. “Your lips were made to be touched by mine,”