if the musics over then fuck me gently

men aren't real there just pictures in our minds and the colours on paintings

i know he's there seeing the real woman inside of me sucking the love out of me leaving the bad emotions inside of me a real love stealer a real man

he's a man, and he always will be leader of the pride, leather of most motions.

they almost had got me. a thirteen part hell-deep.

ultra love ultra light ultra lust ultra us

a hopeless romantics dream.

promise to never forget me or the melted soft porns magazine