I know he hates me. I can see it in the way he looks at me. I'm standing on his way. If only he would give himself to me, just for a slightes moment. Craving for him is almost painfull. I never thought about any man the way i do about him.
I know he hates me. I can see it in the way he looks at me. I'm standing on his way. If only he would give himself to me, just for a slightes moment. Craving for him is almost painfull. I never thought about any man the way i do about him.