Brushing my hair back into a ponytail like he favours I come down stairs
Rough Sex. Counting to ten Inonce again bring my face to your slick lips.
. And when he leaves, my body so aches
but that is nothing compared to my mind
which aches with a fevor to see him again,
for he is the darker side of love
that I can't withstand. It seems to slip his mind,
he was the reason I cried
Brushing my hair back into a ponytail like he favours I come down stairs
Rough Sex. Counting to ten Inonce again bring my face to your slick lips.
. And when he leaves, my body so aches
but that is nothing compared to my mind
which aches with a fevor to see him again,
for he is the darker side of love
that I can't withstand. It seems to slip his mind,
he was the reason I cried
Brushing my hair back into a ponytail like he favours I come down stairs
Rough Sex. Counting to ten Inonce again bring my face to your slick lips.
. And when he leaves, my body so aches
but that is nothing compared to my mind
which aches with a fevor to see him again,
for he is the darker side of love
that I can't withstand. It seems to slip his mind,
he was the reason I cried
