Comment Reposted to your Profile Page.
When we made it to the garden, it was well past nine. Our hands came to agreement, as we walked in time. A jealous rose stole a thread from your skirted thigh. I clipped it quick with a flick of the switchblade knife.
When we made it to the garden, it was well past nine. Our hands came to agreement, as we walked in time. A jealous rose stole a thread from your skirted thigh. I clipped it quick with a flick of the switchblade knife.