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Midnight Encounters
Do we both dream of each other
at the same time?
Is that you on the couch
Running your hand up on mine?
Or did our minds both teleport to this room
Since its been too long and a call is over ruled
Or was it the shells of our bodies that
needed contact
Are you alone in your bed or is that too much
to ask?
We don't have to go back till the alarms go off
Remind me what we did behind closed doors
at the same time?
Is that you on the couch
Running your hand up on mine?
Or did our minds both teleport to this room
Since its been too long and a call is over ruled
Or was it the shells of our bodies that
needed contact
Are you alone in your bed or is that too much
to ask?
We don't have to go back till the alarms go off
Remind me what we did behind closed doors
Published 7th Jun 2015
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15th Jun 2015 9:26am
I know, Blonde Girl, how hot is his bed when you're not there.
earned your degree in sexy...
earned your degree in sexy...
