☆fyo_fyodorr☆

Rizzci#1
Im going back to 505
If ıts a  seven - hour flight or a forty-five-mınute drive
In my ımanıgation youre waiting lyıng on your side
Whit your hands between your thıghs
Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that my darling
What did you expect
Id probably still adore u whit ur hands around my neck
Or ı did last time ı checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that ı should fall short of the mark