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Pretty in your own wayit’s a disaster for me to be so drawn. The tiny little thingsthat draw me indrive me insaneI can’t quite quitbecause there’s never enough to quenchthe thirst in my eyes,and there you are. Our sessions demand everything be heldin exact detailI’ve memorized every partI lay beside youtime and attentionin equal measureand…

The fog on windowscoming from the insideI can’t quiteget her out of my mind. This time yesterdayit was the silhouetteof her bare behindwalking overto turn off the light. I’m fucked,totally tortured and drawnI can’t quitestoploving her. The music playsloud and fastI watch her bouncethe sound machinecalling outfor fingers to dig inand it doesn’t hurt. Pleasure…

Kiss quietly of coursethe music on headphoneshides the loud sounds. Obviously I know betterwatching the girlon the traindo I have it in meto simply askdo you want to talk?After all,we may want the same thingsstarting super slowI watch her handthe train starts to movelights dim and settleat this hourit’s only logicalwe’d be the only twotraveling…

Lying on the bedexactly like the magazineI stole when I was a boymy fantasy, my boyhood dream. Your perfumeonly adds another a layerbeautiful youI get to make loveto you, trulyI couldn’t have askedfor anyone, but you,you turn me on. Putting on eye-linerand lipstickyou kiss the mirrora one in a millionall I want is you. She…

Sharing Secretswith this girl. I can’t help but look,with eyes staring upthere’s music inside herI simply wish to listenespecially on a dayexactly like todaywhere everyone is wishing you luck. Smoking in the gardenwe hold handsboth of useagerly lookingthrough a dirty magazine. Tell me again,about that dream-like stateyou found yourself inthe night you fell in love.…