Ambita Krkic · Jan 13, 2011
an orgasmic unity.

he is but one person. i will fall for someone one day, someone who loves me. and it will be like dynamite! stronger than this. but i wont get tired of it because it wont run out. it’ll be like fuel and fire.

scattered thoughts
 
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