Arabella • H.S
- Lectures 71
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 3
She's made of outer space, her lips are like the galaxy's edge and her kiss the colour of a constellation falling into place.
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes...
...As Arabella
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