• ibthinking 11w


    She asked me what i need i said every piece of you.  I should be counting sheep, i just tally frames of you. Every day it rains you drip your morning dew. You fix your morning doo with the grace of someone with no time to. And I love that look on you, like the mirror by the bed so I cam see that look ok you. I'm hooked on you. Every reel new feels like a pull from you