Come Visit Me

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I want you here.

I'm waiting for you.

I promised to never be dependent on a pretty smile but my therapist doesn't cover an addiction to a person.

Nothing I adore more than you and your love.

I want you here.

I'm waiting for you.

Hand between my thighs and fingers trailing up your back. Face I would die for and voice like silk.

Nothing I need more than you and your love.

Nothing would work out. My life doesn't allow for anything to work out.

I want you here.

I'm waiting for you.

Come visit me.

At least come visit me.

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