and another one
Since insomnia is the name of the game... and being that I've had a VERY emotional day, I need a moment. A moment to pause, to reflect... to remember.
Yes, I await the way those blue eyes look grey when he's in uniform. I hold my breath until I see his grey patch of hair step off the bus, and into the gym. I can spot him from a mile away. I can smell him.
3 comments:
What a sexxxy man
such a hottie you got there. Waiting is so hard.
Those eyes do look grey!
Apparently misshroom can smell me from our house.....
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