Why? Why do I sit here just looking at you not able to say a word? Well, the words that I really want to say. My exterior is tuff and comical. I’ve spent years perfecting the ‘nice girl from next door’ persona. I’m just a friend, but hell, at some point a switch was flipped and I want more now.
Why is it that I can’t seem to take what I want? Why
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