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To the boys who just want to touch me You must know that I am not a momentary happiness type of person Overthinking is my forté My name is not chastity Nor is it easy rather Difficult and complicated Hard to crack open There is no sweet center waiting to be divulged I am more like the sun A ball of pure fire that burns at the touch Anxious at the thought of unfamilar palms and fingertips Meant to be admired from a distance I will warn you not to get close to me For magnets swim in my blood And I cling to no extent I am Surrounded by a force field I do not let down my guard So if you want to touch me You must first Learn to love me.
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
To the boys who just want to touch me
To the boys who just want to touch me You must know that I am not a momentary happiness type of person Overthinking is my forté My name is not chastity Nor is it easy rather Difficult and complicated Hard to crack open There is no sweet center waiting to be divulged I am more like the sun A ball of pure fire that burns at the touch Anxious at the thought of unfamilar palms and fingertips Meant to be admired from a distance I will warn you not to get close to me For magnets swim in my blood And I cling to no extent I am Surrounded by a force field I do not let down my guard So if you want to touch me You must first Learn to love me.
danielle-shorr
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
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