As he spoke, I found myself admiring his looks. His voice was smooth and soothing, and I couldn't help but focus on the way his lips moved as he spoke, rather than the words themselves. They were full and fluffy, and I found myself wondering what it would feel like to be kissed by him. I also couldn't help but wonder how old he was. I was quite sure we weren't only two or three years apart. It was obvious that he was older than me. He could be twenty-nine or thirty, maybe even older.
2 May 11, 2023, 07:36 0left a little ashamed This pair of eyes let me be shameless don’t wake up running in the streets The moonlight in the jumping gloomy nights the moon is behind Speaks silently in fun groping the mighty peeping path do not know the destination At the square, the cruel one stared at me I kept my heart on the edge of a dagger Wow wow, there's a commotion Oh my, it's become a mess I've lost my peace and everything O cruel one, take your eyes off me They are getting destroyed The people from your 🌇
3 August 04, 2022, 14:43 0left a little ashamed This pair of eyes let me be shameless don’t wake up running in the streets The moonlight in the jumping gloomy nights the moon is behind Speaks silently in fun groping the mighty peeping path do not know the destination At the square, the cruel one stared at me I kept my heart on the edge of a dagger Wow wow, there's a commotion Oh my, it's become a mess I've lost my peace and everything O cruel one, take your eyes off me They are getting destroyed The people from your 🌇
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