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You killed the passion


You killed the passion:

You don’t think: before you speak, you want this and that
Maybe a taste of every flavor: then shake the tree
You turned off: the one who had it all
You became ugly: being ambitious to try things… you can only dream
I am not old, yet… but I am mature: I don’t have the experience-to play games
If that’s what you need: you will not get it, from me
Good bye! I don’t look back: in my mind, you really fucked up
Do not compare me: unless you can back it up… with facts
I mean it seriously: I don’t play games
I say what I say, and now: you lost your sexy, to me



She must be great: if she is like me
Does she make you… feel like a king?
She must be amazing: if she is anything like me
Are her lips… designed to please?
Yes she must be something: if she is like me
Does she love, the thick, rich cum and swallow it all… like me?


I was caught off guard: but maybe, just maybe
She could teach me, something
How to be a bit more normal; like you know, the good girls
How to not be so aggressive: and just do it, like everyone
Maybe, maybe, I will like her
Is that what I really want to do?
I thought about it
If I had to choose
Baby: I would rather let go of you… I like me, I like being crazy
And I like the way my body changes: I love how my moods change… in passion I lay and wait


He said I am sexier: and more beautiful, when I am cumming
He said my eyes: are crystals green, when pleasure hits me
He said my body is pink and majestic when I am in it… bitch heat “Passion to me”
He said this, I don’t want to pretend… for nothing
I will not pretend for anything I am… me


Will she suck your cock: and enjoy gaging… while you’re in her throat?
Damn! she must be like me
Will she beg for it in the ass: and enjoy the… rip and pain as she bleeds?
I guess she is like me
Will she make love in the rain: and become an unraveled mess… for passions sake?
Yes! I guess she is like me
I don’t mind anymore: but just remember… I don’t half ass do anything
Is she really like me?
I don’t just say the words: have you fucked her… do you no really! Really!
I don’t think, she is like me
It takes a certain… let’s see? Kind of “fucked up bitch” personality to be anything like me
I don’t think she has it: but maybe just maybe
Learning about myself, and my needs: I don’t think you’re the right one for me
You’re like all the other men
They are all looking for the same thing: something new to conquer and compare
You messed up: don’t compare  

Lori
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