Cut + paste![]() my hook catches on your lip and i reel you in, and as you rise up to my floor the hook impails our two tongues.
and that's how we first kiss, it's something i still miss. you think i've lost my mind. "is this blood his or mine?" 'cause when we kiss our scars align. Would you like to comment?Sign up for a free account, or sign in (if you're already a member). |
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