someone
Running circles, running squares,
where did I put my bloody soul?
I need so much more,
than just fucking someone I don't know.
Turning bottles, turning stones,
try to find something that is whole.
It takes a lot more,
than just fucking someone I don't know.
Hands are shaking, to the bone,
I am turning so goddamn cold!
turns out I need more,
than just fucking someone to keep myself warm.
Kommentarer
Postat av: J
Lika bra som snuskig porr.
Om inte bätrre!
Postat av: Carolina
Du skriver helt otroligt! älskar det!
Postat av: oli
<3
Postat av: jenny
usch underbart
Postat av: Anonym
wow.
jag är mållös.
så sinnessjukt fint!
Postat av: moa
älska.
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