yuki

Touch me, Gentle or even roughly, Touch where the the most beautiful, And where it's best it hurts, Touch me slowly and quickly too. Touch it with your skin and touch with your lips too. Show me somet

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Since you left all my smiles are fake, the days seem longer, every task is harder and every breath I take feels unnecessary

I'm afraid. I'm afraid it will happen again. and if it happens again I won't be able to handle it and stop myself...