The sheers that hung over the tall windows muted the mid-day sun and shadowed us from the sins we were about to create. I love how you take me, I love hearing you scream for me. I’m not sure if I want to continue.
The sheers that hung over the tall windows muted the mid-day sun and shadowed us from the sins we were about to create. I love how you take me, I love hearing you scream for me. I’m not sure if I want to continue.