i guess you can say that i grew up differently. that my life was altertered from the very begining. onethat had very few happy moments and more of sc..
One kissOne touchThat's all it tookTo feel this lustTo want his touchUpon my skinIt lingers there.The was he makes me feelOh-I can only describe is as..
DarknessWhy is that all I can see?My mindis blanklike my slate wiped clean.Hatredit appears all around melike is is my own personal stalkerwaiting for..
His touchthat is all i can think aboutthe way it feel to have him push all of his shaft into mehe moves at a pace that sets me on fire insidecaressing..
A tear falls downmy cheeksas i think of the last timewe touchedand held our love closeyet it always seems to changeas though my heartisn't anythingyet..
you seem to see hatredeverywhereexamplesomeones gay, lesbianwhat is so wrong with that?they are being themselveswhen all you can dois be fakelove is a..