beautflstranger: it makes you apprehensive, doesn’t it?a darkened room, an empty chairmy dangerous thoughts.i love the taste of your fear.the trepidation and hesitancy.yet how willingly you shed every question, as fast as your clothing.you do know
beautflstranger: it makes you apprehensive, doesn’t it?a darkened room, an empty chairmy dangerous thoughts.i love the taste of your fear.the trepidation and hesitancy.yet how willingly you shed every question, as fast as your clothing.you do know