“ Sluts don't have a choice, darling. And you've forfeited yours. ”
You're like a madnessinside me, a fever I can't cure.
~ Sara Craven
I must have you. We must have each other. You know that, don't you? You'rein my blood, God help us both.
I must have you. We must have each other. You know that, don't you? You're
Dear God, Lisa, give me back my peace of mind!
