that boyish look in her eye

There are things I can't undo

Things I can't take back.

they keep haunting me, I must resign myself to bury them. at midnight

tenderly, so roughly, so brutally, so savagely and so thoroughly it is steady slow move ,

I can't stay in a fantasy of how I would have wanted to act. I understood I can't stay paralyzed.

when she is intensely real, when she is a breath away,

How she with sex feel a strong, and satisfy when we fuck

how her breathing gets wild

that boyish look in her eye

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