You give me such sudden, and violent butterflies.
Taken aback, I'm still riding this adreniline high.
Why?
Oh.
Your kisses are penetrating, and arousing my dreams.
I wake up, you're not there and nothing is how it seemed.
Seems.
Come on.
The way you act and what you say says we're more.
Who exactly are you saving the title for?
Whore.
Me?
Bending over backwards is what everybody knows I'll do.
Wanting to be perfect, and warp myself for you.
You.
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