macchiato is perfect. at least in my eyes he is.
how is it that someone can like someone so much? so much to the point that just the thought of them makes their whole day.
is it love?
or is it just an illusion or what?
YOU ARE READING
macchiato
Romancemacchiatos are my favorite thing in the world. he's my macchiato. - a book full of letters and thoughts for my macchiato.
