Pink

"handsome" controls now my nothing-mattered bitchy gasping, fall

ch out his curvy, immaculate hand, which gripping me up high it suspends my talking from the

ck

"miss

are shivering and screeching so bad, nonchalantly give myself up, so high to breathe h

y breathe out towards his self, getting away in a strange, untalking jiff, me wat

y hair prudently. the street is filled up, and I hear still a part of man's voice as if I was haunted. As if I were inside his lustful posture, heightening

th no sense, I still think of sensual perfume attitude weighi

dosphere. I sort of am feeling at the highest atmosphere, sniffing out the good

~

, walking standily among the chattering crowd

of receiving is just a pile of bullshits and fucking complaints. He pampers the crystal, fine cups, and kisses t

ed, I needed you! now you really ne

, he leaves off angrily as seen on his glasses

and his apron hanging from one piece of pocket's cloth. He goes inside the "navvy" kitchen and in an incomplete breathe of m

te and my spi

d my back straight, readyin

d up and say

ng firmly orders around every that small space, in

all I do it, when having no other choice, no chance to breathe out of debts, leaseholds, an

ly safely and clearly to myself, digging, tiringly be

orn, the sky is darkening and courage has been playing hard on me, since fo

alt me from deflating that fucking thinking! To stop being a jumpy as

something...something pitched, but something bloc

st my Lovelace inside a some who

terribly unfastens them, and nudes me. I can feel hanging

scar and hips

real, no one would

quirky, sex-downs and lows, belly clutched beside a very handsome, s

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ls and late-night darkness, I

e feeling even havier, my eyelashes are wet 'cause o

of how shittier the next day obviously must be. Obnoxiously

do, is to lay me on bed and open up crazy boo

m, otherwise, I will have to dumb away, l

carefully I want so again to bre

eak the locker. snow starts right after the hungry rain droplets fill the puddles of the governm

ng higher, next to

's care. now since then, are staying together in this dumb and living together happily, did I say happily ???

er is cl

to hit the savior bird, to come to rescue the unopening hun

d..another missed...my hands are no longer flowing out blood, blush is frozen... the thir

hasn't found my silhouette, Santa girl, standing

ry, dizzily she supports her sleeves on the pavement, keeping her bod

d se

llegro, listens to a sweet posture, ho

y before his majority, he is holding a pen upwards and a thin line of a tie in the tip of fingers, he safely la

that I would fucking fuck her tracing look, her wrinkled eyes in doubt, I can feel again her sweaty of nearly me kiss

their virginity and rawnes

a beautiful brunette, opens her scarlet,

need to hide this. the running girl is my juice in

r, severely, dreaming of the one that shook m

g and me as almost opened p...s, I

e my thigh. I stretch upon the irregulate, dirty s

e are

fucki

ucking blanket of cold dense snowflakes. my glove

own to me, fucking turning into a statue of li

in a cell glimmer through the giganti

how 'bout a

Firmly I slash my hands to the gate and

ur head in here, right

sses with my statement. the locker is unloc

lc

ll hang your hair,

s 12 am. I have only got 8 h

the same time, glossi

tands on the corner shelf. I look at the light, blind-worth

Ayla's voice is seriously behaving. I move my lips,

you, quit the job!

, afterward

ny things to pay off, is not time to

just gets on you, for how much? it is only two decades a

start shaking unanswered, Ayla

yself I will end up strong and strong

n, nor a si

tears and closed mouth, in a sign of help-asking. I shr

quilted in a clutter, my cascade of hair around the soft s

the morning to learn that have no

et's embrace it,

a stormy night and a vanishing light, stepping going

ell-donned man that took, is taking my thoug

s nobless fucking shirt. killing me from morning's eve, closure of h

e