Jessica? Adam looks at me
. I felt it slide under my chest and suddenly i couldnt breath! My mouth was open and i felt my throat opening allowing the tip of the cock in me to slide through and over my tongue to leave my mouth.
. I think about the ones that slipped on by,
I sit by myself and I wonder why,
One day they're here and next they're gone,
I understand that life goes on,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
And if we ever meet again,
Could the passion be the same?
Would the old fires start to burn?
Could loving thoughts ever return?
Or are unspoken words left unsaid,
Should the past be left for dead?
Are they happier in their new life,
Watching the kids, being a wife?
I have to realize the die is cast,
Nothing can ever change the past,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
10-01-09. Thinking about the loves of the past,
All the loves that didn't last
Jessica? Adam looks at me
. I felt it slide under my chest and suddenly i couldnt breath! My mouth was open and i felt my throat opening allowing the tip of the cock in me to slide through and over my tongue to leave my mouth.
. I think about the ones that slipped on by,
I sit by myself and I wonder why,
One day they're here and next they're gone,
I understand that life goes on,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
And if we ever meet again,
Could the passion be the same?
Would the old fires start to burn?
Could loving thoughts ever return?
Or are unspoken words left unsaid,
Should the past be left for dead?
Are they happier in their new life,
Watching the kids, being a wife?
I have to realize the die is cast,
Nothing can ever change the past,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
10-01-09. Thinking about the loves of the past,
All the loves that didn't last
Jessica? Adam looks at me
. I felt it slide under my chest and suddenly i couldnt breath! My mouth was open and i felt my throat opening allowing the tip of the cock in me to slide through and over my tongue to leave my mouth.
. I think about the ones that slipped on by,
I sit by myself and I wonder why,
One day they're here and next they're gone,
I understand that life goes on,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
And if we ever meet again,
Could the passion be the same?
Would the old fires start to burn?
Could loving thoughts ever return?
Or are unspoken words left unsaid,
Should the past be left for dead?
Are they happier in their new life,
Watching the kids, being a wife?
I have to realize the die is cast,
Nothing can ever change the past,
But still I wonder if it was meant to be,
Are they happier without me?
10-01-09. Thinking about the loves of the past,
All the loves that didn't last
