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Jun 2016
Come closer
I’ll trade a secret
For your story
Pinky promise
You’re not a threat
Aren’t you tired of running yet?
One, two, three more tries
Let me cut you a deal
One, two, no more lies
And I’ll let this be real

Come closer
Your lips against mine
Keep your silence
But don’t tell me you’re fine
Keep your hands to yourself
But keep telling me ‘yes’
Tell me you want this
As much as I do
But if you say 'no’
I’ll be fine, just like you

Come closer**
We’ll walk through fire together
And then we’ll take turns
Healing each other’s burns
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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