Sweet Punk

The sweet punk across the hall has my undivided attention. He’s inked perfection. Totally unattainable. He’s hiding something behind his quiet demeanor. But I’ve got trouble of my own. The dangerous kind. He wants all of me, but he doesn’t know my whole story. And I will walk through fire to keep him.

The sweet punk across the hall has my undivided attention. He’s inked perfection. Totally unattainable. He’s hiding something behind his quiet demeanor. But I’ve got trouble of my own. The dangerous kind. He wants all of me, but he doesn’t know my whole story. And I will walk through fire to keep him.