A story if you make it to be my veins urge ,my mind blanks ,reality becomes. My undoing of madness ,her yells consume me ,her tears makes me laughter, the flow as warm as the sun. her smell which lays upon her reaction, drives me now Its slient and numb time is humore !!!!!?
zullymari zullymari
26-30, F
Sep 14, 2012