a scent of Clementine
you are like the rough and sweet skin of the clementine i peeled and ate by the window the juice dripping on my chin long after i’ve eaten the fruit the scent remains on my fingers michele voltaire marcelin
you are like the rough and sweet skin of the clementine i peeled and ate by the window the juice dripping on my chin long after i’ve eaten the fruit the scent remains on my fingers michele voltaire marcelin