who has to know the way she feels inside?

"Let me know that I've done wrong, when I've known this all along."


And it always comes back to some fuck shit like this. The dirty games we love to play. Hopscotch. Tick tack toe.  I’m going bananas. Slap fuck shit banana rama madness.

 

 

 

 

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