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Eyes like panes of glass Cut me to pieces With every fist full of hair and moan for more I think my favorite song is just a track of our heavy breathing And the instrumentals are the sound of sweat pooling on your chest Trace my lips with your finger tips Look me in the eye Cut me like glass Our bodies together is all I ask
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
Blue is my favorite color
Eyes like panes of glass Cut me to pieces With every fist full of hair and moan for more I think my favorite song is just a track of our heavy breathing And the instrumentals are the sound of sweat pooling on your chest Trace my lips with your finger tips Look me in the eye Cut me like glass Our bodies together is all I ask
"And I've been praying for love and only getting *** I'm terrified my heads a mess"
Ex-psycho
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 9:29 PM UTC
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