Nov 2014
I had it.
**** it.
And I was ready to keep it.
But I dropped it.
With my falling tears.
And his sob story.
And the dripping love from my hips.
**** it.
And I was ready to keep it.
But I dropped it.
With my falling tears.
And his sob story.
And the dripping love from my hips.
And i hate myself for it
