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LXC Those That Make you bite your lips to keep from screaming my name. What sound or image of Brings me goosebumps to your skin?
I want to know the Things You Think But Do Not Say, Even Those That Because They Are scare you too much to accept.
I want to know What will make you break. What does it take? More
skin? Less Attention?
What turns you on?
Come on, I want to know.
I watch you, now Heavily breathing, Trying to hide the turmoil inside.
You seem to already know how to turn my wheels and my blood boil.
Like a spell, my eyes search Desperately Until They Find You, my lips turn Into a smile When I hear your voice and my mind screams When someone gets too close. The spell
trapped you in my sktched
you too.