thumbs.pro : “ He was in my hair, my eyes, my fingers, my heart. I day-dreamed about what he was doing, thinking, seeing, smelling, feeling. I could not eat for thoughts of him.” ― Lisa See, Peony in Love

published on: 2015-04-08 11:45:13

“The master of the garden is the one who waters it, trims the

“You know…my flower…I’m responsible for her. And she’s

y¡kes!

Very very sexy.

the-town-bicycle: Ƭß❥