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i want him.
i want all of him.

i want him
to wrap me
in his arms
in his love
and pull me tight
against
his bare skin.

i want him
to trace his fingers
on my skin
and kiss the areas
that shattered
from the words
of the world.

i want
to feel his breaths
against my nape,
to feel his teeth
biting into my lips.

i want him.
i need him.

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