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Met a girl named Cynthia Confusing like the media My soul kept on needing her But my temper flames kept on burning as hot as the curry from India We went to sit by the river As the cold breeze came It made her body shiver Although there was an awkward silence Our eyes made a perfect alliance Much like science Eye contact Was the pathway to give her my contact From eye contact to ****** tension No bluetooth But we had this endless connection Together with affection Caressing Body to body pressing DMC confessing We did the risky ish Much like *** testing Let me not forget the late night sexting No love involved From a man to a toy I evolved But I couldn't resist I gave her my arm when she was looking for assist We were going too fast I knew this relationship was never gonna last As I reflected on my past I remembered the cast of the girls who broke my heart We were passionately mating But we were not even dating As I realized we were only friends Better wait for it until it ends
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 10:02 AM UTC
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Met a girl named Cynthia Confusing like the media My soul kept on needing her But my temper flames kept on burning as hot as the curry from India We went to sit by the river As the cold breeze came It made her body shiver Although there was an awkward silence Our eyes made a perfect alliance Much like science Eye contact Was the pathway to give her my contact From eye contact to ****** tension No bluetooth But we had this endless connection Together with affection Caressing Body to body pressing DMC confessing We did the risky ish Much like *** testing Let me not forget the late night sexting No love involved From a man to a toy I evolved But I couldn't resist I gave her my arm when she was looking for assist We were going too fast I knew this relationship was never gonna last As I reflected on my past I remembered the cast of the girls who broke my heart We were passionately mating But we were not even dating As I realized we were only friends Better wait for it until it ends
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 10:02 AM UTC
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