Cold water❤️
Yes falling in love feels so good being dehydrated and refreshed up And yes sipping on your cold given water structured my tempting thoughts tempting for pleasure and lots of lust
Starting to get old I started to not be satisfied with what you had to offer rather your feelings was more of fantasy then fiction everything clear in my eyes another drink passing bye
Even when there was ice chunks here and there they became broken melted and yes I apologize you use to be my favorite flavor of the bunch for your sizzle to nothing there use to be a choice of evil or selfish in you decided to choice both knowing I was like a mythical bottle - to a faded journey
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