Oct 2018
I love the gun between your legs
You say it can’t start wars
But oh it can ,
that head of yours
When fired at me
The war begins
I battle to not want you
You say it can’t start wars
But oh it can ,
that head of yours
When fired at me
The war begins
I battle to not want you
(30/F/Texas)
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