Bria
"You don't know how bad I want you.
When I get too close I wanna hold you.When we hug I wanna kiss you.
Why do we flirt the way we do?
Perhaps you want me back.Is it a sign? The way you hold me isn't friendly.
It's like you never want to let go...
Damn I want you."
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