And I could swear up and down I've never felt more alive than the night you crawled between my legs. I've never felt happier than you held me like you were never gonna lemme go, but baby you did after all. I actually felt something, that numb feeling went away when I was with you. I forgot about the scars on my legs when you touched my face. I forgot about the distress when you kissed my lips. I forgot about the rest of the world when you were between my legs and the weight of your rib cage took place of my problems. That was nice, that time was beautiful.

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