Jun 2018
I lay traps and you hit the trip wires
bare skin, bare sin, radiating heat
I want to rage, slam my fists against your chest, backspace it out, anything
But there's no going back now.
bare skin, bare sin, radiating heat
I want to rage, slam my fists against your chest, backspace it out, anything
But there's no going back now.
he wouldn't let me play him, I'm good at it and he wouldn't let me..
