my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me
12:29 a.m.

excuse me, but sometimes i just want to fuck you.

i'm sorry if i'm rude or if i've offended you, but i do. we've come so close these past few days that i don't know if i'll be able to stop my self the next time.

(did you know that yesterday i had to bite my hand to keep myself from telling you to fuck me? that i had to cover my mouth because the basement door was open and i didn't want anybody else to hear?)

god dammit, i just want to fuck you.

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