The Girl With the Black Heart

This is what the inside of my head looks like...

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dead end.

January 05, 2017 by Jennifer Garay

this is where i go when i crave your fingers on my skin. your mouth on mine. there's no where else i'd rather be but here, unless it's there with you. there's no where else for me. at least, i don't think there is... no, i don't think there is. 

January 05, 2017 /Jennifer Garay
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