What's going through your mind? You know what's going through mine. I want to be held, kissed, and touched. Only by you. Do you want me to hold, kiss, and touch you? Because I will. Holding you close, kissing your lips, and touching your body. Will you do the same to me? If you do these to someone else. At least think of me. Or instead, come be with me. Or better yet, be part of me. Do you feel the way I do? I hope so. I want to be with you. I think I'm falling in love.
Reason for writing:
A Big Mac
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