you

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when her fingers danced along the outlines of my skin, all I could think of was you

and I couldn't focus on her lips trailing down my neck because it wasn't you

when I closed my eyes, rolling my head up towards the sky, I was hoping I'd open them to you

and when it was over, it wasn't you

5/9/17

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