*exploit* posted a quote
October 9, 2014 10:48pm UTC
the days seep into one another, until friday looks just like monday - bleak; bleak and boring and full of absolutely nothing to look forward to. they mingle and merge and if you took a picture of each and everyday all you'd have is a collage of blurred, grey smudge.
his lips linger as a fire erupts in her beating heart she blushes and averts her eyes away from him he bled with desire as he showered her with kisses and caressed her body.
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