But I don't know
how I would live with myself,
what I'd forgive of myself
if you don't go.
It won't do
to dream of caramel,
to think of cinnamon
and long
for you.
I know your name,
I know your skin,
I know the way
these things begin;
So goodbye,
sweet appetite,
no single bite
could satisfy...
I wanna kiss =X
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awww.. your poor burnt boob, lol!!
hm. i'll give you a massage! come on down to NC, lmao
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