the art of feeling preety in a creepy way.

idk how to explain but کله‌م بوی آفتاب میده

dude

شرم نیابتی

and If touch ceased to exist, I wouldn't know where to put my hands while talking.

so far, so faded.
hard to know, hard to feel.

رنگ مو مبخوام رنگ مو میخوا رتگ مو میخواپ