heavymuffintop: leaving marks we swoon hard and reckless we have crooked smiles and adoring eyes we have hands and hearts that wander fiercely, with tender sweetness our curious bodies intersect the rough contours of our hearts the soft flesh of our
heavymuffintop: leaving marks we swoon hard and reckless we have crooked smiles and adoring eyes we have hands and hearts that wander fiercely, with tender sweetness our curious bodies intersect the rough contours of our hearts the soft flesh of our
