By: Shelbi Henny
Hints experiencing something unseen flawless to the smile she proclaimed I wonder if memories feel the same cock loaded I remember how you taste but false hopes leaves us blind to escape we try to fantasies of us still being there even though we move fast no one can seem to compare so we disperse in the quiet silence that plucked fruitful causalities that seem to break who knew that this would make us this way I rationalize on how it feels better in that mustang with the top pulled back the California weather triumphant to see you glimpse when I remember you constantly staring public affection spoiled and delighted in your direction
shelbi confessions 
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