rolledtrousers: That Moment Once I’ve spilled and you’ve clenched, there’s a moment that hangs in the air. It hovered, wavers, and then shatters, descending upon us and breaking that fugue, the spell that had us clenching and quivering and spilling

rolledtrousers: That Moment Once I’ve spilled and you’ve clenched, there’s a moment that hangs in the air. It hovered, wavers, and then shatters, descending upon us and breaking that fugue, the spell that had us clenching and quivering and spilling

rolledtrousers: That Moment Once I’ve spilled and you’ve clenched, there’s