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1:42 p.m. : Wednesday, Jul. 31, 2002
wet

imagination for motion
you make me crave your touch
i fake ten steps back
and then run straight to you
i can’t control the rush

the way you speak to me
rips right through my flesh
it makes me want you more
i want to beg you
to never want to give me
anything but all of you
you make me want
everything from you
enough to accept anything
anything you want to give
even if it doesn’t match my want
even if it’s less

i just can’t send in text
that begging wet
i can’t touch you
i can’t remind you
how i feel
because our
bodies just haven’t …yet

 our souls have already met
don't let me run...just don't let...

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you are someone I can love. someone that I want to know better. someone that has an actual personality someone that is not afraid to try something new. someone who understands me. most important, someone who I can talk to and be a friend to. not one of those fair weather friends......