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Baptize me

Baptize me:

Hi my name is Lori; I write as Seascape
I don�t know about you; I would love for it to rain
I need something; I need something
Maybe; just maybe, you could be the one to help me
It�s odd; I am odd, this is different like me
I don�t know about you; but damn I would love for it to rain

Tearing through the old and finding the path to the new. My heart ran ravaged and lewd I stumbled and fell then slammed into you. I don�t know what a normal girl would do, but I tried to ignore it. Out of nowhere I said it; I didn�t mean to, if I would have just been silent and never told you. We both would be free and not have this demon to report too. I worry, I wonder and I get so damn confused; all these emotions are more than I expected love to do. I just want to go back; rewind, start over, make things new. I want to do right by you and have it done right for me to. You�re not free to love me; I am like a dirty secret for you. You hide just to talk to me, what would you think what would you do? It makes me a dark lonely shadow thinking �I wished you loved me to�. I can�t do this, no matter how much I adore you. I was searching it is true, but I never thought it would be so damn off Que. I thought I was worth the date, the time, the romance, and things that let a girl no everything�s alright. I am just a dirty little secret hidden from the light. If I visit you I would be alone at night. I love you! I love you! This is not how I chose to live for you.

It�s reflection, ratification, identification, stimulation, validation
Baptize me
Let the rain fall down, and wash me
Baptize me in your fire, of lust; lay naked with me, and let the rain wash us clean
Baptize me, burn with me; be the object of my desire�Please?
Take my body, ravish me, in any way you want: I know you have a fantasy
I don�t care what we do; we can do everything�just
Baptize me in the fire of lust, and wash with me in the rain

Lori