meow
your legs must be getting weak,
from wandering through my mind all day,
its the thoughts of your eyes, the memory of your smile,
that temporarily satisfy my hunger to be with you,
but still i starve and crave your soft lips, your tenderness,
It scares me to realize my chance has passed,
and really i know my first was the last,
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from wandering through my mind all day,
its the thoughts of your eyes, the memory of your smile,
that temporarily satisfy my hunger to be with you,
but still i starve and crave your soft lips, your tenderness,
It scares me to realize my chance has passed,
and really i know my first was the last,
I ( Read more... )
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