Jul 2014
Hold me close
don't let me go, tonight
our lips and tongues
will dance their goodbyes
As our fingers follow
familiar trails on flesh
that remembers only a time
when we were lovers
don't let me go, tonight
our lips and tongues
will dance their goodbyes
As our fingers follow
familiar trails on flesh
that remembers only a time
when we were lovers
(48/M/Washington D.C)
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