breathe your sent,
hear your words,
daydream in your eyes...
I need to be reminded you are real
That you aren't a figment of my imagination,
or are you?
I want to be used over and over again
Till I know it's real.
Where I'll be reminded for days to follow.
I need to hear you say my name, Call me your whore.
Praise my job well done ;)~
And for you... I'll do anything
~Wet4U~
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