Monday, October 15, 2007
I want you to use me. Use me for whatever you want. make me feel you. Touch you taste you. I want you to tease me. Make me crazy. Touch me, feel me. Grope, grab and poke me. I desire you in the most violently playful way. In a completely volatile case of animal magnetism, I want you. I don't love you. I don't even really feel for you anymore. You may be a friend, but it doesn't matter to me anymoree. I am driven by pure lust, regardless of whether or not I truly felt anything for you at all.
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