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The Choice
Why when you rub my hands
I feel uncomfortable probably bcause
you never do that.
Why when you show me some affection I feel infected
probably because your hands havent touch mine in over a year.
How does one live with that now my body longs for another I wont to be loved ,touch,kissed
I want to be wonted the question remain .do i stay or do i go to a love i once knew or do i go for the love thats brand new.
if i could split myself in half i could have you both but i can not so i must choose it will not be easy but it will be fair...
I feel uncomfortable probably bcause
you never do that.
Why when you show me some affection I feel infected
probably because your hands havent touch mine in over a year.
How does one live with that now my body longs for another I wont to be loved ,touch,kissed
I want to be wonted the question remain .do i stay or do i go to a love i once knew or do i go for the love thats brand new.
if i could split myself in half i could have you both but i can not so i must choose it will not be easy but it will be fair...
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