perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
perfectlypersuasive: “Yellow light stretching across her skin. Rose oil and cinnamon. Her breathing into my mouth, her hair framing my face, her weight pressed gently down upon me – this. This is my funeral. This is the moment I am reborn.” —
