Text message tease
Heat licks my body, so many things... It shouldnt be this hot.
I get another text and bite dowm on my bottom lip, holding back a moan.
He's teasing me.
If this is just teasing he's too good...
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dreaming on 2008-04-02 15:10:00 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 631 | # Comments: 3 | Tags:
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Dominant isnt he?
He was fidgety at first because he had nerver been to my school before before.
As soon as everyone left the cafeteria he kissed me.
It was around 4 PM so there wasnt very much to worry...
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dreaming on 2008-04-04 15:05:16 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 162 | # Comments: 1 | Tags:
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What I Believe
I believe - ...that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.
I believe - ..that we don't have to...
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dreaming on 2008-04-04 16:31:59 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 386 | # Comments: 7 | Tags:
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Sing Me a Lullabye (Song short version)
This is one of many songs that i've yet to finish so I'll need some feedback
Nights with lullabies /Fading fast with lies /I miss those lovely nights /And I loved you without fright//...
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dreaming on 2008-04-14 15:28:42 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 177 | # Comments: 2 | Tags:
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Wouldnt things be intresting if you could wal into
Thoughts, Not depressing yet.
I've tried to get rid of the depressing part of my life and so far, its working.
Maybe its because Im keeping my promise, maybe its because Im too exhausted to be...
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dreaming on 2008-04-21 17:12:46 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 144 | # Comments: 2 | Tags:
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We cant.....
How does a mother,
tell her child she’s dying,
while she’s giving birth,
to that same child?
She can’t.
How does a soldier,
ask his lovers hand in marriage,...
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dreaming on 2008-04-30 15:13:19 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 240 | # Comments: 8 | Tags:
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All alone...(Dedicated to some1 i once knew)
Intoxicate me ounce more.
The pills,razors,blood on the floor.
dripping drop by drop
someones banging the door,
"open up! Its the Cops!"
Struggling to clean up the mess we had...
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dreaming on 2008-04-30 15:44:25 Average Rating: No Rating | Views: 163 | # Comments: 3 | Tags:
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