My lips are soft, but my thoughts are rough. I often wonder who else out there connects with that kind of beautiful, messy contrast, in themselves or in the world around them. My lips are soft, but my thoughts are rough
My lips are soft, but my thoughts are rough. I often wonder who else out there connects with that kind of beautiful, messy contrast, in themselves or in the world around them. 馃挱鉁煂橫y lips are soft, but my thoughts are rough
