The write in white thread

I really should know better. Nobody really gives a fuck.
 
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He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked

I'll go back to black

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to.....

I go back to us

I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her

And I go back to

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black,

I go back to
I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her

And I go back to black
 
I have the cum of 3 different men inside me right now... and none of them knew about each other.
 
I have the cum of 3 different men inside me right now... and none of them knew about each other.

I would love to lick you clean while you spread your pussy over my face. I would love to be the man none of the other men know about, but I know about them... and it turns me on.
 
Last year I dreaded this month because of the memories it brought me of you .... but this year I am thankful for this month. I have a lot of things going on and while its going to be stressful and its going to take it's toll its also going to provide me a lifetime of memories and a lifetime of smiles. I have taken the time you and I had together and turned it into a lesson, I have taken the lies and turned them into something that reminds me to go with my gut and I have taken the feelings I had and looked at them as something to value for the time I had them. It was a chapter on a book that I have closed and life is a library some people just read with you and others are simply returned!
 
Some days I want to throw my hands up walk away and pretend I am invisible I am hoping today won't be one of those days
 
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