Dry breathe.
Leave me alone, just now, for my eternal life.
This is my promise to you.
Look at me here, so far from you.
are bent on my side more comfortable.
Stephen continues to spy on me, in and out of my house, when it comes to stalking.
I love being watched, do not suffer from psychotic disorders.
To see, to wink and amaze.
Sometimes I realize I'm a big branded a bitch, but others, I would leave everything. Bello
the pot of wonders, that his beautiful black color, which will stain the snow with no smell.
Here I am in heaven.
not remember anything like what happened a few days ago. I feel
between lips slightly painful.
bastards, fucking bastards, you got what you wanted, my face disfigured, my handsome face disfigured, for your grand rustling in my hands.
I throw my head back and breath, cuddling my face with wet fingertips. On
bath, brushing me, I pollute my fingers on the tank, the tank pants and stroke my lips.
Tenderness without violence.
For each shot, my eyes away, tears withheld greedy fists of air.
I prayed in silence this morning, locking my tears on a mirror reflection from the sea. I
hidden jewel that, you know what I wanted out of the reach of criminals, my eyes have studied that place where only you can find.
And when everyone is asleep at night, you turn to put your hand into that hole and turned to stone for the day, my desire.
'll bring you change my soul, my angels and cleansed the necklace will be traded again.
Near a heart, divided by barriers of graphite power, I'll rest and you will come to fill my eyes with sand.
