“I love her, but every hug leaves bullet holes in my chest. Every kiss is another scar upon my flesh. Every thrust, every touch, every moan that escapes her lips... they are famine to my soul, and I still can’t let her go.”
“I love her, but every hug leaves bullet holes in my chest. Every kiss is another scar upon my flesh. Every thrust, every touch, every moan that escapes her lips... they are famine to my soul, and I still can’t let her go.”
|
We hope you enjoyed our collection of 2 free pictures with Hubert Martin quote. All the images on this page were created with QuoteFancy Studio. Use QuoteFancy Studio to create high-quality images for your desktop backgrounds, blog posts, presentations, social media, videos, posters, and more. Learn more |
