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So Unique
So Unique:
I just do not get it ♥ what is it
That makes you . . . unique
How is this, happening?
It is not, supposed to be like this
Let me break it down for you:
I am not the girl, you’re supposed to love: I am the girl, you never see
I am the girl in the shadows: I make the other girls, look pretty
I am the one to fix the pain, I go away: I am not the one who stays
Something about you is so unique; you pull me like a magnetic energy
Let me explain it to you:
I never been in love: I was so proud of myself
You came into my life, and now: I can’t imagine a life, without you
I always make things better: but you are like my balance
You will hold me, and give me what I need, when I just cannot handle it
When I am fragile and need attention: you will let me sit in your lap
And in your lap you don’t understand: what that means to me
When I am angry and need to just fuck, and release my inner most wild beast
You match me step for step: you push it further and sate my hunger
When I am feeling sluty: you sit and let me entertain you, like a stripper
Working hard for the money
When I am feeling dominate: you get on your knees, and bend to my every
Desire, and obey all my commands
When I just need love and passion: you build the flame inside me
Till it’s a full grown wild fire
Baby don’t you see: what you do
This thing is just beginning: it’s surreal
You’re not a jealous man: you know sex is not love
I am not a jealous girl: but I need every drop
I ache to drain you baby: every drop, I need to drain your body into me
I feel like you’re too amazing; to just give my sex to anyone.
I can’t, when I try, I back out and I think I am letting you down.
I feel like I am hurting your heart: even if your mind says it is alright.
I close my eyes, I walk away and in frustration, a single tear falls from my eye.
I just do not get it♥ what is it
That makes you . . . unique
How is this happening?
It is not, supposed to be like this
Lori
I just do not get it ♥ what is it
That makes you . . . unique
How is this, happening?
It is not, supposed to be like this
Let me break it down for you:
I am not the girl, you’re supposed to love: I am the girl, you never see
I am the girl in the shadows: I make the other girls, look pretty
I am the one to fix the pain, I go away: I am not the one who stays
Something about you is so unique; you pull me like a magnetic energy
Let me explain it to you:
I never been in love: I was so proud of myself
You came into my life, and now: I can’t imagine a life, without you
I always make things better: but you are like my balance
You will hold me, and give me what I need, when I just cannot handle it
When I am fragile and need attention: you will let me sit in your lap
And in your lap you don’t understand: what that means to me
When I am angry and need to just fuck, and release my inner most wild beast
You match me step for step: you push it further and sate my hunger
When I am feeling sluty: you sit and let me entertain you, like a stripper
Working hard for the money
When I am feeling dominate: you get on your knees, and bend to my every
Desire, and obey all my commands
When I just need love and passion: you build the flame inside me
Till it’s a full grown wild fire
Baby don’t you see: what you do
This thing is just beginning: it’s surreal
You’re not a jealous man: you know sex is not love
I am not a jealous girl: but I need every drop
I ache to drain you baby: every drop, I need to drain your body into me
I feel like you’re too amazing; to just give my sex to anyone.
I can’t, when I try, I back out and I think I am letting you down.
I feel like I am hurting your heart: even if your mind says it is alright.
I close my eyes, I walk away and in frustration, a single tear falls from my eye.
I just do not get it♥ what is it
That makes you . . . unique
How is this happening?
It is not, supposed to be like this
Lori
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