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You Just Gave Me Amnesia
There was someone before you...
Some guy, what was his name?
Brown eyes? Brown hair?
Was he tall maybe?
No...Shit.
There was someone before you...
His name slipped my mind
when you slipped me your tongue.
Has this happened before?
The way you move beneath me,
the way we sway together...
There was someone here before you.
But I don't think you care.
You've totally erased my memory.
What will you do to me?
Your hands,
that may or may not
be like his,
thoroughly explore me
before coming to rest
where I need them most.
I sigh and you breathe in my essence.
If I remember correctly
(which I probably don't)
he never got past here,
but you are speeding through the barrier
like a freight train unrailed.
Before I can even think about wanting
to stop you,
I feel the pulse of you within me.
Nothing else matters now.
I cling to your shoulders, desperate
to feel more, so much more than what's his face ever gave.
Give it to me.
Give it to me.
I relish the moan escaping your lips
and know that you're feeling
what I am.
Joined together
we take each other higher and higher
until you cross the final bridge
and everything that was his
is yours.
We come together like a wave on the shore.
Over and over again.
Washing away
every
last
memory.
His name was..............
?
Some guy, what was his name?
Brown eyes? Brown hair?
Was he tall maybe?
No...Shit.
There was someone before you...
His name slipped my mind
when you slipped me your tongue.
Has this happened before?
The way you move beneath me,
the way we sway together...
There was someone here before you.
But I don't think you care.
You've totally erased my memory.
What will you do to me?
Your hands,
that may or may not
be like his,
thoroughly explore me
before coming to rest
where I need them most.
I sigh and you breathe in my essence.
If I remember correctly
(which I probably don't)
he never got past here,
but you are speeding through the barrier
like a freight train unrailed.
Before I can even think about wanting
to stop you,
I feel the pulse of you within me.
Nothing else matters now.
I cling to your shoulders, desperate
to feel more, so much more than what's his face ever gave.
Give it to me.
Give it to me.
I relish the moan escaping your lips
and know that you're feeling
what I am.
Joined together
we take each other higher and higher
until you cross the final bridge
and everything that was his
is yours.
We come together like a wave on the shore.
Over and over again.
Washing away
every
last
memory.
His name was..............
?
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