it’s real and thick, like, jiggly tingly and tasty— i said baby i’m not made for much but giggling and i can make your night haven’t spoken since i was out on bond but you’re super cute more than i envisioned and you’re good at makeup
makes my feelings all kinds of wiggly days lost in green oblivion like a prison weight lugged around do you remember when you were with me all skinny and brittle *****?
how does one destroy hellopoetry? the devs of this site seem hellbent on making it look as boring looking as possible anyways. - In response to a user named suzy will destroy hellopoetry