Though I never searched for you proactively on night outs, family gatherings or by the side of the street here you are so very far from my notion of Mr. Right an incredibly small fish in an even smaller pond leaving both my brain and heart baffled about this burning sensation I get in my **** every time I think of you.
Marry me, I want you to be just mine I don't share I'm an only child.
I like the way you always light my cigarette before yours check the road before letting me cross hold the office door open stay calm and composed rock pink and purple shirts and ties crack insanely hilarious jokes talk ***** on facebook chat.
Mostly I like that subtle change in your stride and the vengeance in your eyes when you are angry. Your iron grip so painful bringing me down on my knees leaving me breathless, craving for more. I think you'll make an extraordinary lover with exceptionally passionate love making skills but I will never know...
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