To lov a soul
how would you
know,
without fucking
them first
or tasting what’s
below….
Or is that not
what life’s about?
Possibly you’re
a fridged soul,
with no place
togo…
chris jensen – Lost Poetry
To lov a soul
how would you
know,
without fucking
them first
or tasting what’s
below….
Or is that not
what life’s about?
Possibly you’re
a fridged soul,
with no place
togo…