Here you are standing infront of me...
Our eyes meet in the moonlight...
You tell me you love me...
I smile as tears of joy run down my face...
You lean in for a kiss...
My heartbeat is completly of wack...
Your lips meet mine and we kiss...
But I feel nothing...
Only the soft red blanket...
And the pillow under my head...
Then I wake up...
Then I realize that even though you are all I ever wanted...
I must let you go...
I smile to myself as I sit up in bed and watch a butterfly fly away from my window.
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Sex Is Not The Answer.
Sex Is The Question.
Yes Is The Answer.
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Sex Is The Question.
Yes Is The Answer.
Pm me if you thought this was funny.
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