I wrap my legs around you, Pulling you in tight, When I toss, You turn, When I arch, […]
Day: October 21, 2020
I am lost for words, They no longer float over, To me on puffy clouds, Begging me to […]
It’s hard to imagine,
that everything we do is permanent,
not that we can’t get past something…
what is the appropriate term
for when you want to drool over something
but not like chocolate chip cookies…
If someone asked,
what price you would pay,
to reach your hopes and dreams…
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