Mar 2016
Alluring eyes
Good enough to hypnotise
perpetual grace
Not a movement out of place
The wolf yearning
Thirsty
Greedy
Lusting
Craving
Twinkeling desires
Breed up like wildfire
Good enough to hypnotise
perpetual grace
Not a movement out of place
The wolf yearning
Thirsty
Greedy
Lusting
Craving
Twinkeling desires
Breed up like wildfire
I didn't actually finish this but I don't know where it was going either. The feelings I had died out like a match in the winter rain. Sorry.
(20/F/Amsterdam)
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