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Too Proud To Beg
The simple fact of the matter
The truth so seldom told
Is that when you really love someone
They're then part of your soul
My soul has now some vacancies
An absence of fresh air
It's hard for me to breathe right now
I need your presence here
The sun won't shine without you
And darkness fills my days
I miss your smile - your fragrance
And your super sexy you ways
I miss the way you touch me
And my nature starts to rise
I miss your lips
Curvaceous hips
And the thickness of your thighs
Your skin pressed up against me
Our legs are intertwined
These thoughts and visions plague me
As you dominate my mind
My patience is thin
My nerves are bad
And I'm on my last leg
Just come on home
I Need you
I'm not too proud to beg
The truth so seldom told
Is that when you really love someone
They're then part of your soul
My soul has now some vacancies
An absence of fresh air
It's hard for me to breathe right now
I need your presence here
The sun won't shine without you
And darkness fills my days
I miss your smile - your fragrance
And your super sexy you ways
I miss the way you touch me
And my nature starts to rise
I miss your lips
Curvaceous hips
And the thickness of your thighs
Your skin pressed up against me
Our legs are intertwined
These thoughts and visions plague me
As you dominate my mind
My patience is thin
My nerves are bad
And I'm on my last leg
Just come on home
I Need you
I'm not too proud to beg
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