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Flashbacks from Yesterday
Disappearing
Into the corner
So far from others, so close I can reach out and touch.
Tight grip on my hips
Grinding, dancing
Pull my hair, scratch my neck with your beard stubble.
Heavy breathing
Be quiet, whisper my name
They can’t see what’s so painfully obvious.
Is this a skinny love?
I doubt it
This is nothing but sexual tension and animalistic desires.
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal; My whole existence is flawed
Into the corner
So far from others, so close I can reach out and touch.
Tight grip on my hips
Grinding, dancing
Pull my hair, scratch my neck with your beard stubble.
Heavy breathing
Be quiet, whisper my name
They can’t see what’s so painfully obvious.
Is this a skinny love?
I doubt it
This is nothing but sexual tension and animalistic desires.
I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal; My whole existence is flawed
Published 11th Mar 2012
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