His eyes are as angry
as
his lips are hungry
He says
This is why he needs me.
He holds my hands
like
he never will again
He says
He wont think about leaving.
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 7:29 AM UTC
His eyes are as angry
as
his lips are hungry
He says
This is why he needs me.
He holds my hands
like
he never will again
He says
He wont think about leaving.
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