I closed my window before I went to bed.
The smell of you fulls my head.
Your essence sits upon my tongue.
I would tell you I love you
but I’d miss the fun.
Lust
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I closed my window before I went to bed.
The smell of you fulls my head.
Your essence sits upon my tongue.
I would tell you I love you
but I’d miss the fun.
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