You don't know the dream behind these eyes,
You've never heard the whispers in the night,
The caress of a lovers hands,
Felt but never seen. A kindred spirit,
A sense of adventure,
Something that could have been,
Had things been different
. Where fantasy becomes reality,
Where chance becomes choice,
We can go where fate will not allow.
. As I started reaching around her for the clasp she got up and started stripping for me. "
.
“Hope you didn’t eat the box, nigga. ” Cory admitted
More Info. “Nigga, that shit was good as fuck!” Juice said
You don't know the dream behind these eyes,
You've never heard the whispers in the night,
The caress of a lovers hands,
Felt but never seen. A kindred spirit,
A sense of adventure,
Something that could have been,
Had things been different
. Where fantasy becomes reality,
Where chance becomes choice,
We can go where fate will not allow.
. As I started reaching around her for the clasp she got up and started stripping for me. "
.
“Hope you didn’t eat the box, nigga. ” Cory admitted
More Info. “Nigga, that shit was good as fuck!” Juice said
You don't know the dream behind these eyes,
You've never heard the whispers in the night,
The caress of a lovers hands,
Felt but never seen. A kindred spirit,
A sense of adventure,
Something that could have been,
Had things been different
. Where fantasy becomes reality,
Where chance becomes choice,
We can go where fate will not allow.
. As I started reaching around her for the clasp she got up and started stripping for me. "
.
“Hope you didn’t eat the box, nigga. ” Cory admitted
More Info. “Nigga, that shit was good as fuck!” Juice said
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