"Imaginary Love"

 
The taste of your kiss,    
the touch of my lips  
the run of your fingers,    
on my hips  
you pull my hair,    
Against the wall  
start to dig    
and treat me cruel  
 
you embrace me tight,    
look into my eyes  
you always laugh    
when I roll them twice  
I bite my lip,    
won't moan so loud  
when you move your tongue,    
inside and out  
 
you lay me down,    
onto the bed  
and tie my hands  
over my head  
spreading my legs,    
biting my ass  
digging me hard...    
firm and fast  
 
you cum inside,    
I cum on you  
but still sucking    
my tits too.  
then you said,    
take a rest -  
the second round    
could be the best  
 
you say to me    
you love me so...    
and I say to you,    
I love you too.  
but it's only now,    
inside my head  
imagining things -  
that I feel dead...