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to a special friend

To a special friend

 

It’s over now, can’t you see?

There’s no more left for you and me.

We tried and we worked

We fought and we cursed.

We reached a stalemate and got stuck on a loop.

I can’t be your pillar, your friend or your hope.

 

We crossed paths, we loved.  There’s no more to say.

We can’t spend our whole life tied up in this way.

Youth is to be spent and p...

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your eyes

Your eyes

 

Your eyes make me feel warm and wet

Your hands make my body shiver

Grinding against me makes me sweat

Guiding me to the rhythm

with your hips pressed on mine

 

Your eyes make me hot

Your lips taste like chocolate

Your smile, full of promise

Images flashing through my mind

Soft skin on mine

Hands on my breast

Lips on my legs

Boy, you make me ...

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