I Have One One Type: Eva Lauren

The Thing About Nightmares Was That You Couldn't Prepare For Them. They Sneaked Up On You When You Were Most Vulnerable.

I Supposed, Perhaps, You Miss The Promise Of What Could Have Been, While At The Same Time You Are Grateful That What It Was Instead Is Over.

She’s My Mate; That Makes Her Mine. Forgetting That Will See Your Neck No Longer Serving Its Purpose.” “i Love It When You Talk Dirty,” She Purred. “give My Regards To Lindsay.

You Have A Transportation Fetish. I Have A Gideon Fetish. It's Been Weeks.

I Look At You, Angel, And I Want You So Badly. I Want To Be With You, Listen To You, Talk To You. I Want To Hear You Laugh And Hold You When You Cry. I Want To Sit Next To You, Breathe The Same Air, Share The Same Life. I Want To Wake Up To You Like This Every Day Forever. I Want You.