by TitaniumOvariesDover, Delaware, USA
Aug 2013 297 Views 4 comments
The Little Death
You tremble when I touch
You sigh when I stroke
You moan when I bring you to the edge
Then I ease you over into eternity
And you die in my arms
~TitaniumOvaries~
~1985~
You sigh when I stroke
You moan when I bring you to the edge
Then I ease you over into eternity
And you die in my arms
~TitaniumOvaries~
~1985~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2013
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Comments (4)
this is really good, wow,
very cool..