a devil w't an angel lookWhen you look through my eyes, you at first glance may see and notice an angel. Turn the picture around and you'll notice that my smile turned into a smirk. I let out a devilish laugh, then I proceeded to walk your way, I got closer to you and leaned up against you, forcing you to depend on the wall. I softly whispered in your ear, "come with me". We then made contact, sexually we seem to understand that we were attracted to each other in more ways then what was apparent to the naked eye.a devil w't an angel look
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You arrive up to the house, as I walk closer to your car, my body cringes for your touch
MAake it work Ok I'm going to take a deep breath, and say those three words that seems to keep me in fear. I LOVE YOU. Ok there I said it, now what happens now? Do I pretend I never said it? Or do I change my attitude toward you, and make the best of this unexpected relationship? Sometimes I wish I never waited so long to open up to you, other times I wish that I just kept walking. Not at all do I regret openning the door to the endless possibilities, but I do wonder just how far would we really be. Now is not the time to shoulda coulda woulda, I just have to do.MAake it work
So I give you my hand, and you smile at me and giggle and ask c
Tug Of War What does a mind do, when unexpectedly, appears a vision of what love use to look like? Does it just ignore the tossing and turning that it causes the soul to do through out the night? What if the best thing is to write it in a song, but if the other mind seems to get the point, would it have been best to say nothing at all? Some place between then and now, I escaped into a world of sores and what if's, and some how the pain went away with the shoulda gotten gifts... So what does any of this mean, the awakening mind wonders? Is it best to just not linger in places that obviously have a worn out welcomeTug Of War
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