missquietobserver: missquietobserver: Day 12. Miss I love the shadows that were cast across my bum. I’ll close my eyes, you run your tongue across them. Write me promises where I cannot see, so I won’t fall apart if you break them. Miss
missquietobserver: missquietobserver: Day 12. Miss I love the shadows that were cast across my bum. I’ll close my eyes, you run your tongue across them. Write me promises where I cannot see, so I won’t fall apart if you break them. Miss
