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The Price

I've missed you...
Your scent
Your touch
Your taste
The sound of your laughter
The moans you make
Deep in your throat
When you come

Hours seemed days
Days seemed like weeks
I tried to shake
The habit that is you
But I'm addicted
To what you sell
So I'm back again
Ready for my fix
You are my sin

So let me in
I don't  need to win
My attention you hold
My heart you own .....
The price I have paid
To be the one
You love
Written by spikedemt (leah)
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