SOPHISM OF THE SUN
with you: words are not routines anymore / with you: is where home is / home is where the heart is / a pair of eyes and a turbulent pulse
with you: words are not routines anymore / with you: is where home is / home is where the heart is / a pair of eyes and a turbulent pulse
those rosenthal boys could eat you alive, and we jude girls love them. © fiona | 2017