

best of three."you've left a fucking hole in my chest. you've given me nothing, nothing, nothing. and the only way i could love you any more, is if you could possibly love me any less."best of three.
shit, sir- you don't make any fucking sense.
i know, i know, but, you see: i'm sorry about last week, but, you see: it began well before you even existed to me,
and i had to finish what i started.
i know, i know, but, you see: i didn't think of you when i took off his pants. i didn't think of you
when he held my shoulders to the matt
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