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Outstretched Arms

Outstretched Arms

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 25, 2013
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The heart is the most delicate organ of the human body, figuratively if not literally as well. You feel choked. You feel empty. You feel tired, disfunctional, neglected. When he is with her and not you, it's impossible to ignore. The easiest thing to do is plug in your headphones and lie down. You won't fall asleep, no, you'll never fall asleep, no matter how physically and emotionally exhausted you become. Sleep feels completely irrational when you're not in the security of his arms. *** Sometimes when you reach for something, your arms just aren't long enough.
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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