Sometimes I get shy. I hold back. It’s easier for me to be the bubbly, giggly girl. That’s who every
Sometimes I get shy. I hold back. It’s easier for me to be the bubbly, giggly girl. That’s who everyone else sees. My mouth doesn’t like to speak of certain dark desires. I hide my eyes lest you see my soul. I fight the passion and fire that pulses beneath the surface. Sometimes I let my body say what my words can’t. -- source link
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