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Sex with her was just different. It was a spiritual connection that transcended the physical.
He felt her soul cum when she reached her peak.
black and flawed, and fine.
black and flawed, and fine.
The truth needed no time to manufacture.
The truth needed no time to manufacture.
disappear and reappear inside her.
He wasn’t reciprocating, he was supplying,
Sometimes, my faith in us will grow weak and I need your faith to be strong. I need you to believe in God so that I can believe in you,”
Sometimes, my faith in us will grow weak and I need your faith to be strong. I need you to believe in God so that I can believe in you,”
He sounded like a little boy who had sat on the stoop all day, waiting for his father to arrive, only to be let down.
“Then believe in me,” she shot back. “Trust me enough to know I won’t lead you toward anything that would hurt you.
Love me enough to find God through me.
Love me enough to find God through me.
“Connect with my spirit. You have to believe in God for Him to make this impossible love between us seem possible again.”
