Love Drunk
" What other way can I live, besides being love drunk on the thought of what could be, giving in to every desire that endlessly thinks of you well into the midnight hour of every day, invading every second of my dreams with the constant seduction that easily binds every ounce of my senses, that constantly craves for more. "
Alfredo Gonzales. ©
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