Sunday, June 7, 2009

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You sh-sh-shock my bones,
Leavin 'me stranded in love all on my own
What do you think of me?

Where am I now, baby Where do I sleep?
Feels so good when I'm home 2000 years of chasing
takin 'it's toll

♫ Closer, Kings Of Leon .

Destroy my skin with kisses and lies.

Lie and say I'm the only one.

Tell me what you feel .

Coversem tooth and nail.

Let me feel.

Give me something other than fantasy. Games. Dreams.

Because no matter where you are, I'll drown in the chocolate of your eyes.

Because everywhere you looked after me, and everywhere I'm in hell.

Because you live in silence, in anticipation, the sweet torture that is the truth.

And it only hurts when I breathe.

And it's a pu & ntilde; winged bloodless cut without scarring, be broken without seeing the pieces.

As I fall into the spiral of lust and kisses feel hallucination whispered, full of nothing.

Among the euphoria of my imagination, when it rains, the drops are like the tip of your fingers on my cheeks, my neck, and lower and more humid places.

Burn me with your encouragement and your desire to use me.

Our souls as dark as our eyes darker and ask.

And though I want to be your passion, your promise, your end, Igual treatment and remain glued my lips the words I love so much shouting.

would not hesitate. Do not hesitate. Steal your innocence only to nod your head.

Tell me how you feel.

The differences between caressing her and mine, between your skin and mine, between my moaning and hers.

Muérdeme seeking relief, as I remember the line that separated us, with which we play, we cross, we forget.

And your voice plays with the words that break me and I back together, honey and glue.

Tell me how you feel.

Show me how you feel.

Show me.

B *

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Picture: A Short Story Of Lust by NoirFeu

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