A torrent of thoughts out of control, flood my mind.
Without specifically why I want to stop necesitarte.Esa need to know what it tastes like your skin when you wake up, must go.
Like a game of Parcheesi it were, many records were missed, many were also released into the air sheets at the mercy of any extarño.Pero this is not a game, my body noes the board, and our days together are not thinking parándome dados.Aunque My body had been what you'd wanted.
I hope your choice are sure to find happiness outside beds and confusion of a night I catch you here .. you know how it goes ..
But everything changes when you come, you come, you come as capazde I feel your breath on my lips, just at that moment that I have you so close, I can not tell you No.There back to the spiral, the hole end .. because on a cold night, what All I need is hot and your company.
In case you had not noticed, nobody thinks of you in the same way that I do, and if I dejases the time you have left over, invest it for you back in touch.
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