This is ridiculous. It's out of control...
I'm losing sleep constantly over this,
Something so trivial, so silly...
Like telling you my secrets wholly.
I haven't really slept for weeks
Because my dreams show me your lips
Pressed against my moonlit hips,
Your firm fingertips lost in fists
Of hair to pull me closer.
And it's so funny how you make me weak
In the knees each time your eyes
Promise me playful torture...
And I wonder if you're just as scared
As I am to want this so completely...
But then I second guess myself,
Because who would want me when I'm a mess?
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