one girl wrote a beautiful poem about letting yourself be controlled in someone else hands even not knowing if you are safe, but she didnt care so she throw it the back of the disgusting bar where soulless existences reside. but it wanst the last chance to thoses words, the wind came and cared it away until it hit the skies and got stuck in the wings of an angel hoe. this hoe knew what every single word meant in feelings, she felt so calm to have some of her feelings transcript. when she laid in her bed she decided to add some more,talking about a little bit of her sexual desires.
Its not the affection its directly connected ONLY with sex, no way!
but bitch i wanna fuck
