On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. ..I got reminded of How it turned out, You were oranges and apricots, But of course made of plastic;
Oh to see your cute dimples
pretty face
and sweet voice
Another time.
Oh to see your cute dimples
pretty face
and sweet voice
Another time.
I miss your licking your gracious dick
Meanwhile I look you in the face
As you get high
I miss being on the top of you
And your moans
As I wisper I love you
In a soft tone.
Love is blind
It does not know where to fall
It fell onto you
And now I do not have the manual
To unlove you.