Wit the Boys I think about the way your hand runs
Across my stomach an I get that tingly feeling I dint get
With anyone else.. I think about the way i get along with your brother, I think about the way your smile makes me melt I love the way you look at
Me naked.
I want
To spend every fucking minute
Of the day with you. I've never wanted that with anything before. I need something to pull me away from my tragic ending
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