*peace


Sweet Dreams are made ofDon’t! Don’t do it! Don’t stop and look back and think of us Don’t try and feel my hands against your body that’s not mine… it’s not mine b/c I say it’s not Because I say I don’t know all the answers but I know we have some much to work on and we grow better apart … so don’t don’t hurt you don’t hurt be, let’s not hurt the ones that are in front of us that stay that hear our screams that try and shoot for our dreams Dreams… what are those how does one get there Is it through a degree? Is it through someone we know and if we don’t then that dream will never be? I don’t know.. I know what it was like to be thSweet Dreams are made of


Repeated Natural OffenderKnots and notches, they ask me again and again sometimes direct, sometimes in a plea how can you love that way… how is it that you can just leave…Repeated Natural Offender
It comes naturally
The instinct to walk away Packing up my things Letting it all lay as done
In my head the images of you and I remain Forever, night and day To call upon, look back, replay The way your soul weathered
Between my finger tips Your permission you gave Slave to the lust that overflowed A creature that gave way Her name
I offered honesty up front You h


Soul ConnectionShhh…. Close you eyes And try not to say all the things that will fade Relax, Let me do what I do best,Soul Connection
Let me touch you and take you in Let me find the path… The path that is lead by your heart beat to your soul It’s the path that will guide me to your soul I won’t stop until I dig deep And deeper to listen to the truth that not even you will know The truth that will last past today and grow older than tomorrow I will hold on until you surrender and I hear you sing Words that I will hold forever inside of me Shhh… Close your eyes That is h
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...es ahora o nunca...
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[grofikDEVIANT] and [grofikPHOTOGRAPHY]
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I am the one and only. In heaven and on earth...
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Well, not in kyrgyzstan anymore.
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