• Red curry

    by  • April 30, 2013 • To You • 1 Comment

    Well red curry it’s been seven months since you talked to me and told me that I make you sick…. You make me sick to I want to protect you and be with you, fuck the plastic life you live come be free with me… Let’s have a drink after work again, a meal, let’s make love all day and fall asleep exhausted… Or let’s ignore each other like we been doing and pretend that life is good without each other’s contact. God I feel like a stalker but the heart goes where it will fucken problems son. Just get onto it and contact me ya twat.

    One Response to Red curry

    1. corn
      April 30, 2013 at 7:02 pm


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