Darklust
You were in the centre seat. I am your brunette sweet wet from the rain. Hearing you sensing gdnite. Body changes without your shelter over the problem silent trapment needing you to break me out. Dark angel with no flight . Sitting looking finding love in your space but where are you now long lost in love de,l space. Couldnt stop my feet freeyz only to be in your embrace. You dont sleep but i would need you then thats why im awake to we need eachother to rest from the centre. With love anon.
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