martes, 23 de abril de 2013

20 C° of distance





At the begginig I looked at you and i freak out even I couldnt touch you, then I died of ansetie of touching your hands, when i was in your hands I was hypnotise for ypur lips, but finally my lips touch yours, I pased down your tongue, it was a frenezy of emotions, luxary became accion, the temperature started going upper when we started touching. Then everything ended someone took me apart. then a big voice said " theres no feber her temperature 36C°"

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