I don’t know what you’re thinking. I don’t know what you
want. The one thing I do know is what I want. I’m attracted to you. To your
eyes. To your voice. To your silly playfulness. To your touch…but its not you. I don’t want you. I want that feeling of being wanted. I want
that feeling of being enjoyed. I want that feeling of electricity running across
my body and through my skin. I want to
tremble with anticipation. That’s all…and then return to our everyday lives as
if nothing has changed. Perhaps I do
want you...often. But….only for a moment in time.
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