With you, I forget my own name
As my eyes roll back with your hand on my bra strap
YOU ARE READING
SINNERS
Short Storywe're all sinners or our own, most people take longer to find that side of them but once its out its a moment of pure euphoria and maybe even sometimes it means indulging in beautiful things they never thought they'd try
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With you, I forget my own name
As my eyes roll back with your hand on my bra strap
