I know that you don't see the truth behind the walls I have built...But if you could only know what I feel when you put your arms around me. I like the way our songs come on and you pull me close while we are cuddling...When you play with my hair or tickle the back of my neck with your breath. I love the way you make it feel so right when its oh so wrong. Maybe we can get carried away for an hour or two...It wont happen again we say. But here we go again; you hold me close while your hands gently glide over every inch of my body and by the end of the night no matter how much I fight it...I bite that pillow in the end. You play with me pushing buttons I didn't even know I had. I laugh because I think I could get used to this... I will see you tomorrow night....and later tonight
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