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& OH
how I wish I meant a little more than
a symphony of heavy breathing
and the friction of hips.
The summer is ending. And soon you will forget everything you thought you knew about me. Happy -would have been- a year and two months. Wasted. On nothing. At least I know now everything I didn't before.
how I wish I meant a little more than
a symphony of heavy breathing
and the friction of hips.
The summer is ending. And soon you will forget everything you thought you knew about me. Happy -would have been- a year and two months. Wasted. On nothing. At least I know now everything I didn't before.