Mysterious Man
Who are you? You are not like no other man, the ones who use a woman for sexual pleasure and entertainment when bored? You can't fool me. My heart can see through all the lies. My heart can no longer give trust. For many men have come and take pieces of it. My heart can only give so much until it dies off with my soul. Mysteries Man you have my interest in you, but I cannot give my heart to you. Show me that you are not like those other men. Those who cheat, lie, break a women's heart, and break the trust between the two. Show me you are worthy enough for me to give you my heart, my trust in you, maybe my soul. My soul is rare. You can break my heart and I'll live. You can break my trust and I'll live. But break my soul and I be dead.
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deadone
My eyebrows are lost in my hair now. This .. This is a masterpiece
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Jennifer
@Zenobia Scarlet 😊😊😊.
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