your words were so cold
they chapped your lips as we spoke
your surraded tongue
met my neck
sliced a smile on my face
the wicked
tight
all knowing
person
that you are
feels only what she wantss
Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 5:45 PM UTC
your words were so cold
they chapped your lips as we spoke
your surraded tongue
met my neck
sliced a smile on my face
the wicked
tight
all knowing
person
that you are
feels only what she wantss
