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Purity
It aint about you being sweet, It's what I see deep within, no regular eyes can see. I only come in peace but peace is not what you seek. Only darkness and destruction, baby girl why have your heart become so weak. "Cold piece" but warm and playful in the sheets don't belittle my mind I'm still a freak.
Remember Me???
Chris Pleasures yes thats me.
The guy who couldn't help but touch; the guy who liked to play rough. The one who would sculpt your body and be naughty. Shawty I would do it all again but I put that part beside me so I can speak in a place of love and not lust. Trust, all the things l would do aahhh. The thoughts sure are appealing but sex won't bring the spiritual healing. I'm talking that soulful good feeling.
And as for my intentions, I only wish nurture, not bring any pain and torture. Not going to front, holding you close would be good as the first poster. But were grown now and I understand your not nervous and there's no butterflies. I know we don't see clearly eye to eye. My once upon of time Sweet B is in another lifetime.
But in today's time here lys you and I. Aged and living our own lives. So far apart yet so close. A lot of things about eachother we both don't know. I'm aware your heart is not my home but give me the pain and let me put the frustrations on cruise control. My heart can't bleed no more.
Remember Me???
Chris Pleasures yes thats me.
The guy who couldn't help but touch; the guy who liked to play rough. The one who would sculpt your body and be naughty. Shawty I would do it all again but I put that part beside me so I can speak in a place of love and not lust. Trust, all the things l would do aahhh. The thoughts sure are appealing but sex won't bring the spiritual healing. I'm talking that soulful good feeling.
And as for my intentions, I only wish nurture, not bring any pain and torture. Not going to front, holding you close would be good as the first poster. But were grown now and I understand your not nervous and there's no butterflies. I know we don't see clearly eye to eye. My once upon of time Sweet B is in another lifetime.
But in today's time here lys you and I. Aged and living our own lives. So far apart yet so close. A lot of things about eachother we both don't know. I'm aware your heart is not my home but give me the pain and let me put the frustrations on cruise control. My heart can't bleed no more.
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