She knows what I think about, and what I think about, one love, two mouths, one love, one house. No shirt, no blouse, just us, you find out nothing that I wouldnt wanna tell you about. And if I may just take your breath away I dont mind if theres not much to say, sometimes the silence guides our minds so move to a place so far away. The goose bumps start to raise the minute that my left hand meets your waist, and then I watch your face, put my finger on your tongue cause you love to taste...
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 00:49:11 +0000
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