Walls
"As his lips pressed against the skin of my neck
and his fingers fumbled with the bottom of my shirt,
the words tumbled off my tongue against my will
and he froze, his breaths cut short."
[Disclaimer - unfortunately i do not own all time low ): but i do own Lydia Howard]
title credit : Walls - All Time Low ; Nothing Personal biznitches
and his fingers fumbled with the bottom of my shirt,
the words tumbled off my tongue against my will
and he froze, his breaths cut short."
[Disclaimer - unfortunately i do not own all time low ): but i do own Lydia Howard]
title credit : Walls - All Time Low ; Nothing Personal biznitches