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Let him do all the things you know you want him to do.
Let his fingers trace up and down your hip just before he lets them slide under the elastic of your jeans.
Let his smile stun you as he pulls them off, graciously and without trouble.
Let him quickly yet carefully pulls your shirt off your shoulders, and plants kisses on your stomach as your heart races.
Let his lips whisper words against your ear that would surely make your mother
a) scream
b) yell
c) blush
or
d) all of the above
Let his nails scratch your scalp as his fingers intertwine with your hair, softly tugging.
Let him take over, do whatever he wants, as long as he makes you feel special. Makes you feel beautiful. Makes you feel loved.
Let him.
Let his fingers trace up and down your hip just before he lets them slide under the elastic of your jeans.
Let his smile stun you as he pulls them off, graciously and without trouble.
Let him quickly yet carefully pulls your shirt off your shoulders, and plants kisses on your stomach as your heart races.
Let his lips whisper words against your ear that would surely make your mother
a) scream
b) yell
c) blush
or
d) all of the above
Let his nails scratch your scalp as his fingers intertwine with your hair, softly tugging.
Let him take over, do whatever he wants, as long as he makes you feel special. Makes you feel beautiful. Makes you feel loved.
Let him.
Literature
What Have You Become?:Frerard?
Who are you to us? Better: What have you become to us?
I remember how you used to be. I remember when you didn't leave your house because inside the lack of light and the smell of cigarettes and the posters on the walls was the only place you felt safe. I remember when you were dark and insecure and afraid and I know that it's sick and twisted and perverted and wrong but that's why I loved you. I loved it when you would call me at three-thirty in the morning and I could hear your voice quivering, telling me youd Fucked up again because youd had Just one too many and woken up cold and alone in a ditch. I loved to see your big eyes
Literature
Dear Assholes.
You are one of the very reasons why I hate humanity.
You.
You surf the Internet, lurking forums and websites,
Waiting and watching for the chance to flame, argue, and cause strife
For any and all of the online community.
You.
You think youre the greatest.
You think youre superior.
You think your shit smells like roses.
Well, I have a newsflash for you:
Your shit smells like everyone elses.
Your penis is small.
Your boobs are tiny.
And I know this because I observe your kinds behavior;
You feel the need to overcompensate for what you lack in physical attributes, reality, or self-esteem.
You.
You put other
Literature
If You Get To Missing Me
What would you do. What would you say
If I up and left? If I went away?
Would you stand there with tears in your eyes?
Or watch me walking, waving goodbye?
Because I can't stay here, in this empty town
With the empty smiles and the empty frowns.
No one is nothing and nothing is all.
If I leave should I give you a number to call?
If I write you would you write back?
I've wrote you 3 letters as a matter of fact.
And none of them have ever found their home.
They wind up in the wind, being read by the sun, alone.
I still can't look you in the eye.
But I can't leave without saying goodbye.
You were the first and it died with yo
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bleh. just something i had in my head. it sucks, i know, and there's a whole bunch of stuff to criticize. but i just had to write something. D:
and the title's supposed to be kind of funny. cause it kind of matches the deviation. XD
but seriously. "Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too" by Say Anything. amazing.
and the title's supposed to be kind of funny. cause it kind of matches the deviation. XD
but seriously. "Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too" by Say Anything. amazing.
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