poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
poetsprologue: your name would sound better in sighs of broken syllables across the bed sheets than it ever would coming from a dirty mouth like mine.
