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How do I find myself falling for a boy? My damaged passion, choking at my throat I let it percolate and run for cover Imagining him as my lover Pulling tricks out of never Salty skin, I love his taste One last chance to break this fever He grabs me round the waist The heat, so close, I shiver No more tip-toeing along the shoreline I submit, my lips quiver Sensuality is mine Warm, heavy breath This boy will destroy me Soft teasing tongue I die, willingly
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
My Damaged Passion
How do I find myself falling for a boy? My damaged passion, choking at my throat I let it percolate and run for cover Imagining him as my lover Pulling tricks out of never Salty skin, I love his taste One last chance to break this fever He grabs me round the waist The heat, so close, I shiver No more tip-toeing along the shoreline I submit, my lips quiver Sensuality is mine Warm, heavy breath This boy will destroy me Soft teasing tongue I die, willingly
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 2:56 PM UTC
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