Come lay with me on the ground. by pinklipstiiick featuring tiger print tops
I pressed my lips against Luke's face, his lips first then his cheeks and forehead. Sometimes it felt like a dream that we were back together and had been for almost two years now. “Sophia…” He sighed, opening his eyes to find mine as I smiled sweetly at my man.
“Good morning," I replied, pressing my lips against his as he wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly against him. I knew this time was forever, that neither one of us was going to get scared or run away, but sometimes it all felt too perfect and surreal.
