Her thoughts.
I can't look into his eyes to long . If I do , he will read the pages of my soul. I know I won't be able to keep him out . I can't see his smile or register the sweet intentions projecting off him . I try my hardest to control the conversation, to keep him from saying that one thing that might make me fall onto his lips and stay there.He can't even fathom what he has giving me in such a short period of time. I know he hates the ending I've choose for us. A part of me wish I could let him have his way one last time . But I don't trust myself, and my sexual addictive personality. Coldness is the only answer to his unyielding warmth.
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