The Young and the Reckless

By , San Diego, CA
I feel the touch come to my skin
A touch that can burry you like an avalanche
Hate may come later
Because of the regrets
But flush away the regrets
Watch out for love
Except the love that feels real even in you toes
Let it glide on your body





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