There it lingers, the taste on my lips. Like the smell of rain, it never leaves, even after hours.
Tag: virgin
love/hate
i can love/hate you like a virgin (or almost) i can love/hate you i swear i can(‘t) go to sleep without you in my arms i can love/hate you with such passion
Die!
When somethings are a dream, Others are part if a big sceem. To get us to love, and yet to hate, I shall be the virgin to watch the gate.
Afterthought
“…a metallic syndrome…”
Please help me….Please.
In lust. I a`m a child who walks alone, I have no friends, no one likes Me