The Hidden Series - Five
stepping into deeper waters,
thirst unhappily quenched, your
love is wonderful, but your
touch is blasphemy, you went
on without me, this hell is only
in my mind, but just let me
hide tonight.
Copyright © Chante Reeves | Year Posted 2014
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