I wish I could see you now. You are so gorgeous to me. I think about you constantly. Your beautiful tone of skin. Your soft lips. I want to text you but I don't want to bother you. I've expressed how I feel about you and that's that. I'm not going to keep feeling silly by hitting you back quickly and calling you and just always being available, clearly that's not something you want. I can't lie though, part of me, well a lot of me, is wishing you'd hit me up. I keep telling myself to let it go but it's not easy. I'm typically persistent and don't let up easily so letting go thoughts of you is a difficult challenge.
I keep flashing back to the first moment we kissed. For me, it was a surge of passion and intensity. You let me unbutton your shirt and suck on your breasts. When you did the same to me, you seemed like you wanted to devour me. I didn't want you to stop. The chemistry between us was undeniable. Did you feel it too? Do you feel it now? Do you think about me?
Lol. I do realize that this is pathetic. I'm so smitten over you and I don't see it ending anytime soon.
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If I Could Write You Now
RomanceI miss her. I want to know her more but does she feel the same? All I know is I can't get her out of my head.
