"Take you're chances," he said will he still love me in the morning? doubts and desire war in my head If I take the beaten path, it might be too boring God knows what boredom can do to a relationship familiarity breeds contempt, he's nibbling my lip this wild ride is getting longer and all the while, my love is growing stronger two souls determined to win and the temptations of lust call us to sin Oh, just make me yours, already we both know we wont have it any other way skin pressed against skin, your hands rediscovering my breasts you feel so good and kiss me like its the last time maybe it is, thats the test but it isnt and it never will be the end between us no other can shake me up or make me just make me just writhe with both agony and pleasure til death do us part and your touch Ill always treasure two diamonds in the rough found they could never get enough of eachother even when they despise eachother, they dream of their future together through thick and thin, what a challenge! what a life! I want to sing at the top of my lungs, I want to be your wifeBirth sign: Sagittarius
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