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I tend to fall in love with men who are older, men that I can't have, and men who are mysterious Never is it easy to be drawn to someone knowing that they'll never be mine, while having to fight off my feelings It's like an unbreakable curse that's endowed upon me, I can't help it; neither can I fix it Devour me with your love, with your one hand on my waist and the other on my neck Let us kiss like the world ends today, with passion burning in our eyes Read to me while I lay by your side, your voice is music to my ears Hold me softly in your arms like the sun would've if he met the moon Let me sing to you the songs you love like I'm the nightingale in your garden Let us travel the world together, exploring ourselves again and again Dancing by the beauty of the Taj Mahal and smelling the vibrant flowers in a park Strolling in Tokyo while holding hands, then resting in the shade of sakura trees Appreciating the view of Eiffel tower from an old Parisian apartment Watching an aurora spiral in the sky above the mountains of Iceland Wherever I am, if I'm with you, I'll be in haven
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 2:39 AM UTC
Devour Me
I tend to fall in love with men who are older, men that I can't have, and men who are mysterious Never is it easy to be drawn to someone knowing that they'll never be mine, while having to fight off my feelings It's like an unbreakable curse that's endowed upon me, I can't help it; neither can I fix it Devour me with your love, with your one hand on my waist and the other on my neck Let us kiss like the world ends today, with passion burning in our eyes Read to me while I lay by your side, your voice is music to my ears Hold me softly in your arms like the sun would've if he met the moon Let me sing to you the songs you love like I'm the nightingale in your garden Let us travel the world together, exploring ourselves again and again Dancing by the beauty of the Taj Mahal and smelling the vibrant flowers in a park Strolling in Tokyo while holding hands, then resting in the shade of sakura trees Appreciating the view of Eiffel tower from an old Parisian apartment Watching an aurora spiral in the sky above the mountains of Iceland Wherever I am, if I'm with you, I'll be in haven
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Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 2:39 AM UTC
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