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He pulled me close, kissed me softly He held my face and pulled my hair gently Grabbed my hips and pushed his body against mine Everything tasted like cigarettes and too much alcohol It went on for quite some time And he was indeed charming, But I kept noticing my mind wandering back to you and your face and your curly hair More times than I would like.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 7:47 AM UTC
Late night
He pulled me close, kissed me softly He held my face and pulled my hair gently Grabbed my hips and pushed his body against mine Everything tasted like cigarettes and too much alcohol It went on for quite some time And he was indeed charming, But I kept noticing my mind wandering back to you and your face and your curly hair More times than I would like.
just something I wrote last night when i got home
ida-b
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 7:47 AM UTC
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