An Account of You: My favourite colour is the crimson on your cheek when we kissed; in the snow, on your bed, in the middle of traffic, or wherever the hell your lips found me instead.

Sunday, January 4, 2015

My favourite colour is the crimson on your cheek when we kissed; in the snow, on your bed, in the middle of traffic, or wherever the hell your lips found me instead.

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