drewwilsonphoto:i found myself in the spaces between your ribs. i saw myself in your warm breath whe
drewwilsonphoto:i found myself in the spaces between your ribs. i saw myself in your warm breath when it met the cold air. i felt myself slip into the groves of your collarbones. i felt myself fall out of the ends of your hair. i was as bitter as the liquor in your glass. i was as sweet as the sugar in your coffee. i am anything you want me to be. -- source link