same lips red.
same eyes blue.
same white shirt.
couple more tattoos.
but it's not you and it's not me
tastes so sweet, looks so real
sounds like something that I used to feel
but I can't touch what I see.
‹l + h.› 💕
- El país de los taquitos.
- JoinedAugust 24, 2016
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