"prepare for complete lock down," i cried. "my heart is under attack." your comming at me with full force now & ripping me apart at the seams. how could you do this to me?
i'm a walking hazard, a real life disaster. i'm clumsy and reckless, how did i get like this? there's a small voice in the back of my head, whispering things i never wanted to hear. oh god, i'm choking on my own blood, reach in my wounds and pull out this fear. i didn't mean to turn out this way. a moments choice is a life of consequence.
sirens spark at the scent of murder. your hands &my throat have never been such a perfect match. the red imprints of your fingers are still painted on my neck. atleast i'll always have a piece of you to keep forever.
the feeling of your finger tips as they run up my thigh, the pressure of you on my hips is a natural high. I will never want another to be my wanton lover. You are way more than any other and I keep you in so deep.