Drops glide over the skin, just like they did back in that s..
Added 2025-05-22 03:34:03 +0000 UTCDrops glide over the skin, just like they did back in that shower 💧Sometimes memories smell like salt and warm skin The light was soft like silk, breathing — barely audibleAnd every moment felt like it belonged on the cover of someone else's dream... ✨
