why is there something so intimate about sleeping over at someone’s house and seeing them first thing in the morning in rumpled pajamas , mussed hair ….. stumbling around to get coffee and corn flakes … like I’m exposed ur exposed what r we
why is there something so intimate about sleeping over at someone’s house and seeing them first thing in the morning in rumpled pajamas , mussed hair ….. stumbling around to get coffee and corn flakes … like I’m exposed ur exposed what r we