Wednesday 17 October 2007 photo 2/2
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Please forgive me if I seem forward But I’ve never been in front of anything like you It’s the last place I ever thought I’d be when I woke up this morning Is it true, in that you’re always this breathtaking? And you’re smart and you’re willing My God this is killing me Tell me all the things you never said We can lie here and talk for hours in my bed I don’t have anything to hide I don’t have anything, everything is not for certain
Annons