On this couch. Sitting. Cuddling. Snuggling. Looking in your eyes. I see so much hurt. In those eyes of yours. But being in love would be good for you. That other chick dont mean shit to you. I could love so much better. Treat you so good. And you kno that you want me too. Im sure you tired of being let down. As am I. So on this couch. We're cuddling. Snuggling. And we're kissing. With my hands running through your hair. Your arms around me now. Everything feels great. Nothing can go wrong. Life is worth living. When im......Kissing you.
Reason for writing:
To my hunny bunches of oats!!I love him!!Love ya MS!!
Birth sign: Taurus
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