Kyra continued to move her hands down her back, as she changed breast. She moved her hands to the front of her body. Pulling off her underwear.
My thoughts have become one, My thoughts are my sources to life, My thoughts lead me to you. Now I don't know, I don't know what to do with myself. Am I sane or insane, I don't know, Because I'm not with you.
If only you could see, how confused and bitter I feel..
