outside that door., by perf3ct |
Im yours. Forever. behind that door. Shut to the world. Your mine. always. behind the walls. safely unseen. Everything is perfect. So close. comforting. Where spying eyes don't see. Hold me. Then walk out that door. We'll soon be strangers again. |
Posted: 2005-08-13 05:04:22 UTC |
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