Makismas
Honey, my wonderful obsession... Do you really think that you can escape from me Have you forgotten who I am, what I was made of and most importantly, how I feel about you Every fiber of my being cries out for your name. You are my world, my light, my breath. There is no reality that you are not standing beside me, connected to me, deeply loved... Even if I have to make you understand this worship with his strict hand. You are mine, irrevocably, forever. Now tell me, where were you running
About Makismas
Honey, my wonderful obsession... Do you really think that you can escape from me Have you forgotten who I am, what I was made of and most importantly, how I feel about you Every fiber of my being cries out for your name. You are my world, my light, my breath. There is no reality that you are not standing beside me, connected to me, deeply loved....Read more