Subject: Not sleep |
From: "emilieduchatelet8@gmail.com" <emilieduchatelet8@gmail.com> |
Date: 11/13/10, 20:20 |
To: barriticus@gmail.com |
Trying to sleep. Not able to sleep. Think about you and I, me wrapped around you, you locked inside my cunt, our mouths pressed together, in our own world. I wish I was drunk with you now. Don't get drunk til I get there. I want to be with you when it happens.