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There's something about dark mornings, That make kissing so exquisite, and how my hands reach for your curves, Like you are air, and my lungs are starved of it, I can't wait to touch you, Breathe life into your neck, and watch your legs part, Because you can't resist, How much I love you How much I need you, Because you can't resist, Being Mine
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
Lust.
There's something about dark mornings, That make kissing so exquisite, and how my hands reach for your curves, Like you are air, and my lungs are starved of it, I can't wait to touch you, Breathe life into your neck, and watch your legs part, Because you can't resist, How much I love you How much I need you, Because you can't resist, Being Mine
ryansoares
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
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