by Nat J |
I imagine you... showing up at my door wondering where HE is asking if things are still a mess pretending to chat casually visibly holding back wondering where HE is, again yet now, not caring you're intently staring big brown eyes screaming at me big brown eyes lusting for me restraints are weakening as you start leaning my mind's careening- and then I see you... show up at my door ask where he is chat casually and leave |
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