Something about the way you lose your composure just slightly
Exposing every vulnerable emotion that I can't wait to rip into;
Like the moonlight will rip into the nice girl held onto so tightly
skin, lips, nails, to touch, to taste, to feel and see
and I just want to get lost completely within you
you inside of me
every word every sigh, held inside
until you scream
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