I crave his touch. I crave his soft lips. I crave the way his body fits perfectly with mine. I crave the way he looks at me, like he'll never see me again.
I crave him like he craves his cigarettes
I crave his touch. I crave his soft lips. I crave the way his body fits perfectly with mine. I crave the way he looks at me, like he'll never see me again.
I crave him like he craves his cigarettes