Monday, August 17, 2015

Hey there

How come you had to go and make me think about you? I wish I had been paying attention so as to see you reaching for me at 2am. I want you. I want you messaging me late at night. Come see me and If you are wide awake at 2am it will be because your hand is slipped down my panties and my tongue is probing yours. The heat of your body could keep my hearth warm all winter long. 

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