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I want to learn your secrets; hear the things you've never told; reach inside and **** your mind, burn the things that make you cold. I wish to know your dreams, those that keep you awake; peak inside and try to find a way to give your worrisome mind a break. I need to know your sins, the ones you're ashamed to speak; hold your hand, comfort them away, reassure you that they don't make you weak. I hope to know what haunts you in the silence of your days, do you think of me, do you think of her? What words do you wish you could unsay? I yearn to know your desires, fetishes that make you tick; grasp your heart, feel your skin, discover the way our bodies click. I crave to love your soul in all the ways a person could; hold your fears, kiss your tears, adore you the way a lover should.
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Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 9:15 PM UTC
For You, I Hope.
I want to learn your secrets; hear the things you've never told; reach inside and **** your mind, burn the things that make you cold. I wish to know your dreams, those that keep you awake; peak inside and try to find a way to give your worrisome mind a break. I need to know your sins, the ones you're ashamed to speak; hold your hand, comfort them away, reassure you that they don't make you weak. I hope to know what haunts you in the silence of your days, do you think of me, do you think of her? What words do you wish you could unsay? I yearn to know your desires, fetishes that make you tick; grasp your heart, feel your skin, discover the way our bodies click. I crave to love your soul in all the ways a person could; hold your fears, kiss your tears, adore you the way a lover should.
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Mar 26, 2017
Mar 26, 2017 at 9:15 PM UTC
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