And with those infinite jests
You **** me slowly
You seem to do them on purpose,
Slowly making me love you more and more
With those infinite jests
The way you look at me
With your bright, shining eyes laughing at me
For I can't have them
The way you touch my face smiling,
Scoffing me, too awkward to return your jests,
Scoffing my strongest desire
If only I could have you,
If only I could return your jests
And with those infinite jests
You **** me slowly
Feb 1, 2014
Feb 1, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC
And with those infinite jests
You **** me slowly
You seem to do them on purpose,
Slowly making me love you more and more
With those infinite jests
The way you look at me
With your bright, shining eyes laughing at me
For I can't have them
The way you touch my face smiling,
Scoffing me, too awkward to return your jests,
Scoffing my strongest desire
If only I could have you,
If only I could return your jests
And with those infinite jests
You **** me slowly
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