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day one, we made eyes at each other, through the rising smoke and drunken howls. “cocky ******* i thought to myself, as you spoke loudly to someone about me. an empty compliment fell out of your mouth, and tried to wriggle it’s way into my pants. i coyly smiled, not yet sure of my intentions, but when i peeked up at you, our eyes met. and for a mere 6 seconds, in a lifetime of millions, i was stuck. drawn to every tiny hazel fleck that was scattered through the pale blue. they sang to me and i melted we’d known each other for less than an hour, but the way your eyes gazed into mine, it was as if you knew exactly what was inside me. we melted together so easily. i knew i had you when i asked you to take me home, and **** me. you’ll say that i didn’t have you, until i was standing in your living room, near naked and bound, but the truth is, baby, i’ve had you for so much longer, and you know it.
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
the first one hundred days part I
day one, we made eyes at each other, through the rising smoke and drunken howls. “cocky ******* i thought to myself, as you spoke loudly to someone about me. an empty compliment fell out of your mouth, and tried to wriggle it’s way into my pants. i coyly smiled, not yet sure of my intentions, but when i peeked up at you, our eyes met. and for a mere 6 seconds, in a lifetime of millions, i was stuck. drawn to every tiny hazel fleck that was scattered through the pale blue. they sang to me and i melted we’d known each other for less than an hour, but the way your eyes gazed into mine, it was as if you knew exactly what was inside me. we melted together so easily. i knew i had you when i asked you to take me home, and **** me. you’ll say that i didn’t have you, until i was standing in your living room, near naked and bound, but the truth is, baby, i’ve had you for so much longer, and you know it.
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
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