Tempt me (Day 1)

Tie me, when awake... My lips are craving, My soul is fending, My fists are tight, My tears are ice. Take me, when in vain... I scream “I need it” They scream “I have it” I cry “I want it, but I can’t.” Hug me, when I need... A light to ride A sound to... Leer más →

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