you travel my mind ❤
The game would be,
To write poetry,
With cold water,
And an art brush,
On the rosebud,
Tender skin,
Closed,
Dusky brown eyes,
Straining,
To guess each word,
written,
On your exposed,...
To write poetry,
With cold water,
And an art brush,
On the rosebud,
Tender skin,
Closed,
Dusky brown eyes,
Straining,
To guess each word,
written,
On your exposed,...