When the *** is to rough
When the passion is to great
When we don't hold back
When your flesh is marked with my nails
When your body suffers from the struggles
When your skin in mard from teeth and nails
When you lay there
Sore
tired
Broken
In pain
I will kiss you
Ever inch
And whisper
You where wonderful
My mate
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
When the *** is to rough
When the passion is to great
When we don't hold back
When your flesh is marked with my nails
When your body suffers from the struggles
When your skin in mard from teeth and nails
When you lay there
Sore
tired
Broken
In pain
I will kiss you
Ever inch
And whisper
You where wonderful
My mate
