How do I tell you how I truly feel about you? The words get stuck in my throat, jumbled in my brain, and spill out my mouth without them even making sense. Do you understand what you do to me. I can't think straight. I toss and turn at night if I don't hear your voice. It's like my lullaby when you say good bye. I crave your touch, fein for your kiss, and beg for your embrace. How you cause my mind to race, my feelings to stir, and my heart to ache. This painful pleasure I endure. I know your not mine, but in my mind there is no other that I would really rather give me heart to, than to give my heart to you. Don't abuse it, don't miss use it. I'm letting my guard down enough to trust you with it. After all it has been hidden. It has been locked away. It has been forgotten about. It has been shoved into a dark place to never again come out. So fragile it is. So be careful I plead with you. Honestly, secretly, it needs to be in love with you.
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This is the imagination I possess, the passion I uphold, the intriguing that I cause you to have. Enjoy the journey into my mind, heart, soul, and depths of my freaky nature.
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