Present Day... The night clings to my backside as I hastily follow the cracked concrete. The shallow scrubs claw at my ankles whilst pearly shades of ..
My record is finally being played. Though broken as it seems, it finally enables me to be the person under the bloody scars and amongst the broken str..
I hear his heartbeat like a wave engulfing the golden sand of desire. The very depths of my sanity are overlaid with his breath. The feeling of passio..