midnightabsinthe: Into the deepest of your mindyour soul is waiting,your wrists bound in dreams of lust and submission,your body trembling when my bare skin comes against yours.Into the hidden chamberof your heart,where the darkest dreams resides.You,
midnightabsinthe: Into the deepest of your mindyour soul is waiting,your wrists bound in dreams of lust and submission,your body trembling when my bare skin comes against yours.Into the hidden chamberof your heart,where the darkest dreams resides.You,