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Write her a song that makes her
feel something.
She wants to feel loved, and to feel
loved.
She wants to feel adoration for
you.
S..
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My lover; I let you free. Free to love and be loved as you need. Free to be discovered and be love by the heart that is ment for you. I loved you onc..
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It occurs to me as I lay here with you,
that my hands seem to fit yours,
my lips too seem to fit the puzzle of yours.
It dawns on me as w..
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The Moon
The moon he knows my secrets,
he knows how I can’t sleep at
night.
He is there as I lay plagued by
fear, alone and s..
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Temptation
Stood
Of
all the things I could not resist,
Stood
temptation
Amongst
the idle thoughts,
The
could be and what if&rsquo..
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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It feels tingly all over,
And sticky sweet.
My body is sore and wet.
It tastes salty and silky smooth.
I shudder, and shake.
I lick you off my ..
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There is a strange thing about becoming your own person. And I’m only starting to appreciate this now. I mean forever before I lived for others...
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There is a million little pieces of my soul, and each is desperate to get away. There is a million little pieces of my soul and I work hard to make ea..
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He was like: Baby let's talk about forever I was all like: I wish we could, but it would never... Happen to you and me, He was like: let us be what..
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broken glassbroken trashlike a childDj play that musicpill end the pain, take away the shakes.music pump awakens every nervepush that stale blood thro..
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