Burnt
brianna Vaca || Spring 2021
Take a walk, take your lighter
Ashes on my palms and on the carpet
I liked the way you smelled when you came inside
You burnt me, but never set me on fire
Take a walk, take your lighter
Ashes on my palms and on the carpet
I liked the way you smelled when you came inside
You burnt me, but never set me on fire