Forbidden fruit
He was with her last night
One of my darker sides
I let her out just for a day
It feels good 2 let her play
I shouldnt have cause now she misses him
And once again Im battling my war within
She's telling me she loves his scent
And wished the night would never end
She loves how his flesh was pressed 2 hers
Could almost feel theyre souls merge
She's in my skin she's in my head
And there are times I wish her dead
But not last night
Last night was too satisfying
Maybe ill let her win
Maybe I'm dying
One of my darker sides
I let her out just for a day
It feels good 2 let her play
I shouldnt have cause now she misses him
And once again Im battling my war within
She's telling me she loves his scent
And wished the night would never end
She loves how his flesh was pressed 2 hers
Could almost feel theyre souls merge
She's in my skin she's in my head
And there are times I wish her dead
But not last night
Last night was too satisfying
Maybe ill let her win
Maybe I'm dying
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| Auteur: Athousandpersonalitys | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 december 2017 | ||
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