thoughts

I love it when girls/women get excited about watching an execution show...

Are you out there? I can see faces but my eyes burn with fire I just want to see you here in front of me This isn't your fault or mine No! Please don't come! Stay away! I pray that you don't hear of this, another day! Oh! Oh! Why? Stop it! Please! Such pain! It slides up my...

No one ever sees you as you are In the bathroom through that little window Or standing in the bedroom with the blinds open ... as you ... dry your hair ... But ... is it a curse that you want it ... so much? Or just a forgotten dare ... Where do these thoughts come from ... Standing...