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Jun 2015
I know to seek comfort in a man, only if he's gonna do me right. I knew I was in love when he was all I'd think of, morning and night. Drives me crazy the way he do the things he do, I stopped questioning my feelings when my mind accepted that I knew I was in love with him. Every time I see him, I seem to fall in love all over again. I fell for him so unexpectedly, it caught my attention the way he was so honest, he wasn't spittin' lies. Waiting for time to go by, but even now I'm his, and he's mines. Steady hoping time flies, so I can show the world that he's not like the rest, the way he make me smile, the way he holds it down. It was always his mindset that caught my attention, it seemed he would be mad enough to hold me down and make me smile when I frown. I stay up late thinking about how lost in love I am with him ever since he stepped into my life. Love the gentle way he hugs me when we lay up, when things are going wrong he makes things feel so right. The way he makes his voice enchant me, it feels like it's meant to be when he holds me. The way he looks at me makes me get lost in his eyes, crave for his presence, for his smell, for his touch. He says I'm still young and one day I'll find someone better, and I tell him I'll never give away my love, I'll never love someone this much. I don't want someone better, I want him, the way he is, I accept his flaws and completely love everything he's about. He holds my heart, the way he is makes me feel so lucky being by his side without a doubt. The way he has me all infatuated with the way he shows how much he missed me, makes me have him constantly on my mind. I never worry bout these females cause I know he's mine, just like the way he shouldn't care about these ******, cause they're just a waste of time. I lay back every night and reminisce on all our moments together, the way he laughs, the warmth of his body, the touch of his hands, the softness of his skin.. Counting down till we don't gotta hide no more, it's not even about the ***, I'll let him undress my mind, and even my thoughts explore. He has a burning desire to love me the way he does, I trust he keeps it real with me so I make sure to never fuss. If being with him was a sin, then I'll live my life sinning. & when I tell him I don't want our love to end, he tells me
"Baby this is only the beginning"
Cindy Torres
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Cindy Torres  Richmond, CA
(Richmond, CA)   
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