As always
I'm deliciously jealous
looking
at your profile:
the shadows of other women
flutter through your
cheeks,
and I
do not care,
but I do
in more ways than you will ever understand.
Apr 26, 2012
Apr 26, 2012 at 3:20 PM UTC
As always
I'm deliciously jealous
looking
at your profile:
the shadows of other women
flutter through your
cheeks,
and I
do not care,
but I do
in more ways than you will ever understand.
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