I beleive every single word that comes from your lips. I hear them and pull them deeply into me; truths where I’ve only known lies. And it terrifies me that I could be wrong. It shakes me to the very core to think that all of this, all of what we

I beleive every single word that comes from your lips. I hear them and pull them deeply into me; truths where I’ve only known lies. And it terrifies me that I could be wrong. It shakes me to the very core to think that all of this, all of what we

tags: Filth and Frills, too many tears,see me,words for daddy,confessions of a slave,remember,

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