Is it me? I find myself questioning often.
Do I truly believe in abstinence or just prefer your body? All the years that have passed, were you my daily dose? My body ached undoubtedly for your warmth.It stays in repetition, Is that wrong? I wanted you and you alone. You caressed me, said a couple sweet lines. That was all it took, for you to say, "she's mine".
It was sensational, it was my addiction. Feel every part of you, quenching my cravings. Addicted, addicted, addicted; I wasn't ashamed. As long as I had every part of you for more than an instant.
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Simple Times..
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