warm skin, sweaty laughter, crooked smiles. soft serve cones dripping down our arms, feet tangled beneath a bench, counting her sun-kissed freckles
warm skin, sweaty laughter, crooked smiles. soft serve cones dripping down our arms, feet tangled beneath a bench, counting her sun-kissed freckles
i wanna take care of you, i wanna see you grow as a person, i wanna kiss you every morning and every night, i want all of you, i want you.