Soaking wet
From desire
From tears
I do like you
I do want you
We're not souls mate
But I like you
I crave you
I wanna take your shirt off
Smell you
Taste you
But you are far
Far away
I feel
Fucking
Lonely
Fucking
Far away
From
My family
My friends
My country
My culture
Timezone
Make it so hard
Fucking
Lonely
Hug me
Kiss me
Fuck me
Fill me
Make me feel
Like I'm home
I'm pretending
It's love
- Author: OpenWater ( Offline)
- Published: June 28th, 2023 19:24
- Category: Erotic
- Views: 3
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