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the only one excited would be you

the heat of my room annoyed you

so you got annoyed with me

i kept asking for a fan

now youre gone

we can scream until something connects

all that time spent in-between

won’t mean anything to you and me

just go now before it gets too late

i can’t make you someone i hate

oh this time it’s meant for real

i’m not someone you can heal

the curves create places for you to hug

the shape surrounds you

the movement pleasures unforgettably

you miss the curves, shape, movement.

not me.

seduce you with my ass.

not me.

seduce you with the way i play.

not me.

the player is a person.

the human to my ass.

the ass you can live with out one day.

the human who knows no games.

if you missed me.

the light in your mind will dim.

the air in your lungs will disappear.

& you wouldn’t be able to live one more day.