You broke me from my sainthood. Under the stars you kissed me. I let you touch me. I eased your pain between my hips. I let your weekness become your strength. I made you the man who you needed to be, we were young.Pain and tragedy couldn't be erased.
You broke me from my sainthood. Under the stars you kissed me. I let you touch me. I eased your pain between my hips. I let your weekness become your strength. I made you the man who you needed to be, we were young.Pain and tragedy couldn't be  erased. stories
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Young love

By: Mchlladr

You broke me from my sainthood. Under the stars you kissed me. I let you touch me. I eased your pain between my hips. I let your weekness become your strength. I made you the man who you needed to be, we were young.Pain and tragedy couldn't be erased.

by Mchlladr

I used to ease your pain between my hips.

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