sexta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2009

Your fingertips trace down my scars
Your lips touch me and take me far
No wonder why it's been like this
Your eyes shine bright, reflect the light

I love the way you move
The way you bite your lips and stare my eyes
I love it when you hug me
And when you show me that you're mine.

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por Orpheus

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