In my Head.

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My heart beats fast as you raise your fingers up to my chin, forcing my muddy eyes to stare back at your cool blue orbs.

You've chosen me, but why? You're lovely in every way, fine talents float through your veins.

And I am just me. just an average being. nothing special. yet out of all the fish in the sea I was the one who got trapped in your net. how fortunate I must be to have landed gracefully in your hands.

Oh how graceful those hands are as they move down my figure while your lips are pressed to mine. skilled fingers explore places they've never known. I lay breathless upon your bed, repeating your soft moans in my head. I trace your astounding face, captivated, dumbfounded at the fact that such a lovely creature belongs to me.

I try not to blink, I want to miss nothing of your beauty, but as soon as I do reality brings me back to a place I don't want to be. night visions make me wish that it wasn't all pretend, they make me wish you were here again.

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