Sunday, June 29, 2008
A Love Story
I shall seek and find you.
I shall take you to bed and control you.
I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan.
I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you.
And you will be weak for days.
All my love,
The Flu
HAHA! i know what you were thinking you dirty minded ass!
nandi:))
3:58 AM
