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Oct 2013
A kiss befalls my lips
A touch of his hand
My breathing increasing
My heartbeat racing
I slide my hand down his chest
He brushes my bangs from my eyes
He kisses me again as his hands caress me
But no one knows, it's our little secret
Lust or love? Real or fake?
The truth I don't even care
I just want him to love me for one more second
one more touch one more time.
Whatyoudon'tknow
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Whatyoudon'tknow  Utah
(Utah)   
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