Don't knock on mastrbation, it is sex with someone i love. - Woody Allen


lets stay right here on this buttercup where these lucious petals form, protecting us from any coming storms just you and me fancy free in the middle of our secret place there's only room for two, we'll find a way to make this work it was meant to be, just me and you don't you see it, too? or is it only me who feels this way, interpreting every hint and clue for signs that point to, it's ok what's that I hear my eyes deceive and I was incorrect there was nothing there other than a lonely girl besotten...

© alisajs


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