It’s strange, the way some days you just feel your skin longing for a specific kind of quiet comfort. A particular warmth. Like, not just a touch, but that touch. The one that feels like coming home.
I just crave the feeling of your hands on my bodyIt’s strange, the way some days you just feel your skin longing for a specific kind of quiet comfort. A particular warmth. Like, not just a touch, but that touch. The one that feels like coming home. 💫
I just crave the feeling of your hands on my body
