I can't get rid of the thought about your
***** hands touching all over my pale body.
Ripping me apart on the inside with your bare hands.
Touch my soul.
Destroy my soul.
Do it to me, just do i fast.
Wherever I go, I look around me.
Imagine me that your there.
Watching me.
Waiting for me.
You visit and haunts me in my dreams.
I feel trapped in my own body, feel like i'm serving a life sentence.
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
I can't get rid of the thought about your
***** hands touching all over my pale body.
Ripping me apart on the inside with your bare hands.
Touch my soul.
Destroy my soul.
Do it to me, just do i fast.
Wherever I go, I look around me.
Imagine me that your there.
Watching me.
Waiting for me.
You visit and haunts me in my dreams.
I feel trapped in my own body, feel like i'm serving a life sentence.
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