Messed Up...

Estelle aj Joseph

I finally had my way... I finally had us again... After so long. I finally kissed your lips, With the intent to cover, for all the time we've lost... I finally held your head,n looked into your eyes as you slowly kissed me back... But I desperately wanted it to be real,I wanted it to be beautiful... Even losing to you,was I ready... But I just couldn't,my body wouldn't respond to your touch, that's why I kept saying 'i was sorry' Baby I was trying hard, but my heart wouldn't bulge, Maybe it's been hurt for too long... So I couldn't feel anything... And what was to be 'our beautiful come back' I messed up... again I'm sorry.

2018-08-31 20:46:17

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Madison Tyler

So much feelings attached

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2018-08-31 22:39:36

Estelle aj Joseph

Yes dear... sooo much...

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2018-08-31 22:46:18

Madison Tyler

Welcoming

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2018-08-31 22:56:20

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