Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where h — Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where h — Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where h — Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where h — Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where h — Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
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Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where he's been.

— Taylor Rhodes, Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses
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