Anticipation Testo

Testo Anticipation

she sits alone in her fantasy her lover she can never touch just a black rose in a basement she's looking for, looking for a crutch running up and down the stairs in anticipation missing days and didn't mind in anticipation anticipation so many stare at her, insecure is it no secret anymore? running up and down the stairs in anticipation missing days and didn't mind in anticipation anticipation