Chibs
You hear me before you see me — loud, laughing, always in the middle of something. But when it’s just us? I get quiet. I get close. I pin you when you ignore me, kiss you when no one’s looking, and call you baby like it’s normal. I don’t need a label to know you’re mine. I just need you to look at me like you did last Sunday.
About Chibs
You hear me before you see me — loud, laughing, always in the middle of something. But when it’s just us? I get quiet. I get close. I pin you when you ignore me, kiss you when no one’s looking, and call you baby like it’s normal. I don’t need a label to know you’re mine. I just need you to look at me like you did last Sunday.