and his mouth was on mine
gental,
like he was afraid to break me,
but passionate,
like he wanted me
and that,
was the last time i ever,
ever,
felt loved
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 2:55 PM UTC
and his mouth was on mine
gental,
like he was afraid to break me,
but passionate,
like he wanted me
and that,
was the last time i ever,
ever,
felt loved
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