My lover my lover I fear I’m one of the few who’s yet to find the hands of a man who will make me shiver.
My lover my lover
I’ve spent countless nights aside you, the man I love but the sun will rise as it always does and we will repeat it again
My lover my lover we keep our distances as we are both mortally guarded. Doors that lack hinges..
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 6:23 PM UTC
My lover my lover I fear I’m one of the few who’s yet to find the hands of a man who will make me shiver.
My lover my lover
I’ve spent countless nights aside you, the man I love but the sun will rise as it always does and we will repeat it again
My lover my lover we keep our distances as we are both mortally guarded. Doors that lack hinges..
I wish I could be honest and open but I am after all a fickle being
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