theonlywhitewolf

I dreamed about you last night. You were still as cute and innocent as the first time I laid eyes on you. You were laying in my lap and slowly started to undress, You wanted to know if our love had left any marks on your pale flesh. I ran my hands over your back and smiled I already knew there were none. I would never hurt you in such a rash way. No matter how much we ravished each others body You would always be delicate in my eyes. & when our parents looked at us, my father would glare for my actions were dangerous, going after someone 2 years my younger. & your mother glared at me, For her, I was Satan dragging you to hell. M