There’s something about the way you move through a room that draws me in. It’s almost magnetic, like I’m meant to find my place beside you. Just a thought lingering on my mind… my waist was made to grab by you
There’s something about the way you move through a room that draws me in. It’s almost magnetic, like I’m meant to find my place beside you. Just a thought lingering on my mind… 🌌✨my waist was made to grab by you
