No more waiting for you
This bad habit needs to be changed
Always wait for the last row
What future can we wait for
Give me the gentle you even if again generous
I can no longer buy my will
Take me away from you
The heart will be broken
Who else can I lean on when I lick myself
Don't pretend that I can still hope for something
Want to lick myself, I hide, let time to recuperate
Healing tears into growth
The wound doesn't need to be covered up
Love or not is ignored
Sometimes I want to let go
One should stop wandering
If I want to lick myself, I'll hide and take time to recuperate
I lick my love for you no longer
I don't want to pretend that I accept disappointment and hope to forget
I lick myself, but I can't bandage my memory of you
What if I'm still with you, licking myself
0 Questions
Ask a Question
Your email address will not be published.