Mine – 16 Published on April 15, 2015July 8, 2016 by MorrighansMuse he yearns for her like she were the spaces between each breath, knitting the air with her smiles, his heart in tune with her every sigh and moan, where there lie only desperation and desire Share this:TwitterFacebookRedditPocketPinterestMoreTumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
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