dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
dirtydaddythings: Thoughts always return to those moments with the one who makes the world vanish like shadows across a mirror. His voice, his touch, his warmth, his passion, his joy; all these things become an addiction for which the only cure is
