lezbilicious: When you ride into the night without a trace behindRun your claw along my gut, one last timeI turn to face an empty space, where once you used to lieAnd look for a spark that lights the darkThrough a teardrop in my eye
lezbilicious: When you ride into the night without a trace behindRun your claw along my gut, one last timeI turn to face an empty space, where once you used to lieAnd look for a spark that lights the darkThrough a teardrop in my eye
