i miss how your lips
feel against mine.
how those warm lips
brush against mine.
how your hands
always find mine to hold.
how your lips taste like honey so sweet
those times were gold to me
- nadia rashid
i miss how your lips
feel against mine.
how those warm lips
brush against mine.
how your hands
always find mine to hold.
how your lips taste like honey so sweet
those times were gold to me
- nadia rashid
(Source: stffets, via eternaldre4mer)
(via herstoryherwish)
(Source: l-3vels, via herstoryherwish)
(via loseyoursel-f)
(Source: jjangs, via lifeliveson)
(Source: tastefullyoffensive, via loseyoursel-f)
(via shimmeringwish)