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I’m not sure how we arrived here. Nothing feels right. The whole Universe is screaming. I’m pleading your love And I am empty. I have nothing else to give but my love for you. You’ve made promises to me, promises for a new life, a house, a marriage. But we aren’t ready yet. Will we ever be ready? There are consequences to every choice. I know the choice I’ve made, do you? I chose you.                                   You. I want that You. to turn into Us. I want you to want me the same. When your fingertips trace my skin I lose all inhibition. Nothing matters in that moment but                                     You. This is Us, and I’m pleading.
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Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 2:52 AM UTC
Us//Pleadings
I’m not sure how we arrived here. Nothing feels right. The whole Universe is screaming. I’m pleading your love And I am empty. I have nothing else to give but my love for you. You’ve made promises to me, promises for a new life, a house, a marriage. But we aren’t ready yet. Will we ever be ready? There are consequences to every choice. I know the choice I’ve made, do you? I chose you.                                   You. I want that You. to turn into Us. I want you to want me the same. When your fingertips trace my skin I lose all inhibition. Nothing matters in that moment but                                     You. This is Us, and I’m pleading.
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ashton-taylor
Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 2:52 AM UTC
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