masochisticbeauty: Alone with my thoughts, I sit and wait. The scorching memories of our love making warm the cold morning. I can still feel you and the heat that consumed us. When we are together nothing else exists in those precious moments. My
masochisticbeauty: Alone with my thoughts, I sit and wait. The scorching memories of our love making warm the cold morning. I can still feel you and the heat that consumed us. When we are together nothing else exists in those precious moments. My