Sometimes the simple words of strangers penetrate into your soul.
You love him but you have too much pride to call him.
June 3, 2008 by alawrites
Sometimes the simple words of strangers penetrate into your soul.
You love him but you have too much pride to call him.
pride is a passion derived from the ego.
The ego will never be forgiven by eternity.
Call and have him lick your cunt.
Or you can cry.
Do not cringe at creation.