tell me that they must have expiration date. Should notice that I love you ' had a validity period of a couple of months, I feel bad. Should be notified that if he took his kisses sip fall ill, I should not ask for more or hooked to their smell so obsessive. I qualms unbalanced his body in a dry and cold morning as they turned their words since then. That night my mouth sought hers desperately, tears flowed through their hands meet, hear him screaming with passion for breathing near my ear and tell me he wanted me to go with him. I felt the fire burning in his eyes at me and tore the body and soul slowly and rhythmically. I injected his venom all the way to infect belly and chest. The passion was leaning out of the corners of his lips forming a grimace of pleasure that my retina captured indelibly doomed to suffer for eternity. Shot dead and without trembling pulse butterflies in my stomach when I saw him leave without looking back and the hole will not heal. Because I should not because he was in bad shape, because I'm sick and my heart hurts. And they say we can not fix.
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