depression IS a bitch
She tried 2 fuck me...
But I didn't let her in.
Not all the way, that is.
She slid down my panties and tickled my thighs, but I snapped em shut and kicked her.
She tried 2 climb all over my body but I managed 2 lift her and push her aside.
It felt good in that way urinating feels good after holding ur bladder for hours in traffic.... It kinda hurts, but its a release; a letting go...
I almost let that slut fuck me 2nite
But I managed to hold my bladder a few moments longer.
She couldn't enter me 2day, but she'll try again 2moro...
She's persistent and inviting, soft and welcoming...
But her legs r like vice grips and her hair like barbed wire.
Once u let her in, she puts her feet up on the coffee table, pops open a beer and smiles.
She's guna be around for a while.
But I didn't let her in.
Not all the way, that is.
She slid down my panties and tickled my thighs, but I snapped em shut and kicked her.
She tried 2 climb all over my body but I managed 2 lift her and push her aside.
It felt good in that way urinating feels good after holding ur bladder for hours in traffic.... It kinda hurts, but its a release; a letting go...
I almost let that slut fuck me 2nite
But I managed to hold my bladder a few moments longer.
She couldn't enter me 2day, but she'll try again 2moro...
She's persistent and inviting, soft and welcoming...
But her legs r like vice grips and her hair like barbed wire.
Once u let her in, she puts her feet up on the coffee table, pops open a beer and smiles.
She's guna be around for a while.