Sep 2014
When the time comes
I want the lights on.
When the time comes
I want you to look at me.
To see me.
When the time comes
I don't want to cover my curves.
I want you to touch them.
When the time comes
I want the lights on.
I want the lights on.
When the time comes
I want you to look at me.
To see me.
When the time comes
I don't want to cover my curves.
I want you to touch them.
When the time comes
I want the lights on.
Wouldn't we all?
(Warrensburg, MO)
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