letting imagination take over
putting his penis in your brain
he says hell love you till the death
of him his deep voice drives you insane
you drive to Ukraine with hopes of understanding his aims
lost love held in your bald up fist hoping
you can find it in his mane
running your hands through his brown hair
starting of you're txt to him like Dear
Guy the world says half of you lie
but you're penis was sincere so I had
to give you a try
you're penis is my world its my soul
the only way I feel like gold
fuck my heart it already died
fuck the shitt out of my soul
lets see what our sex with holds
it makes me feel safe and secure
with every stroke
fighting past the subconcious pain I endure
with every moan
and everytime you let go you have me screaming
for more
virginity thoughts got my mind wounded
from soars
I know after we're done our chemistry
will fall to the floor
I wish we could truly be in love
but its the men's half lies
you told me you love me and changed
after you got out from between my thighs
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