eaten alive
i remember how your fingers felt how dry they felt how dry i felt i remember the underwear cotton white covered in pretty blue flowers pretty blue lining a pretty blue girl
i remember how i said no wait thatreallyreally hurts and i dont mean to ruin the mood but can you not do that please im sorry
i wonder what those words sounded like to you if they sounded like fog that would explain your fingers fingers pumping in and out and ow ow ow ow ow ow please get out of my home this is not yoursyoursyours
you made whimpers out of me an animal cornered and everytime i think of you i feel
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