blood

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man

cold sweats

i wonder what's next

i'm solo

i'm with you though

just in my head

and all the things you can do with your hands

your eyes

in between

the lines

he reads

he knows me

he knows my soul

no one can touch me like you can

i thought of you and the words slipped right through my grasp

i want this feeling to last

i bit my lip

but i drew blood

just because

i want you still

i wanted you then

i still say your name instead of his

you are what freedom is

endorphins and ecstasy

he knows just how to get to me

and he made me

never want to leave

encompassed in his passion

he made me anew

he drew me any way he liked to

he liked the silky smooth silhouette

of a girl just made for you

i was made for you

fuck

i think i was made to love you

how could i be wrong?

he fills me up

he gives me so much love

he's the one i think of

he's the one

he's the one

i wanna see him again

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