Between the thunder and lightening
I still feel your touch, we young dumb and broke but we still got love. The ground shakes and so do we, rain and sweat tastes so sweet. Trace my bruises, light my soul on fire, sex is always better in the storm.
sex in the Storm
Between the thunder and lightening
I still feel your touch, we young dumb and broke but we still got love. The ground shakes and so do we, rain and sweat tastes so sweet. Trace my bruises, light my soul on fire, sex is always better in the storm.