Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Gone Before Dawn

The passion was undeniable
But I'm way to vulnerable 
Why do I crave you
But constantly hate you
The way your hands clench my thighs
I get lost in your eyes 
The softness of your lips on mine
Combine our blood line 
I've never felt this type of passion
So desired like high fashion
It's really just a lust attraction
On top of a nice distraction 
Your smile your laugh
It's all so nice
But then I remember I'm just your slice





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