Frustration on a Sexual Level

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You were the one who started it
Way before we even dated
You latched on and made it
You called me Daddy

You were the one who wanted it
Way before I had the courage
You blushed and initiated
You called me Daddy

You basically begged for it
Way before I expected you
You pulled me to the bed and said it
You called me Daddy

I kind of miss it
You put me in charge

I kind of miss it
It tingled my heart

You called me Daddy.

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