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I come to you. Unable to lie to myself another moment, confessing my desires and you turn me away. It eats at you. Thinking you may never see my smile again. Fighting your demons, you call out to me. You run to me. Passion and doubt tearing down your insides, goodbye burns in your mouth. I turn away from you. I look back to you. Desperate for one last glance at my hearts true desire breaking my spirit. I cry out for you. You give in to me. Your world inverts itself as you release your propriety and abandon all reason. You give in to me. I kiss your lips. Reality melts and we are carried away in a storm lost in a fierce embrace I give in to you.
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Jan 6, 2013
Jan 6, 2013 at 6:09 PM UTC
The Dance
I come to you. Unable to lie to myself another moment, confessing my desires and you turn me away. It eats at you. Thinking you may never see my smile again. Fighting your demons, you call out to me. You run to me. Passion and doubt tearing down your insides, goodbye burns in your mouth. I turn away from you. I look back to you. Desperate for one last glance at my hearts true desire breaking my spirit. I cry out for you. You give in to me. Your world inverts itself as you release your propriety and abandon all reason. You give in to me. I kiss your lips. Reality melts and we are carried away in a storm lost in a fierce embrace I give in to you.
david-hall
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Jan 6, 2013
Jan 6, 2013 at 6:09 PM UTC
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