#fuxker

This... Motherfuckin professor suddenly saying 'OH HEY SURPRUSE QUIZ RIGHT NOW YOU HAVE 3 MINUTES FROM NOW AND YOU HAVE TO COPY THE LINK MANUALLY LETTER FOR LETTER

My curiosities for you Churn in my gut like the rising and falling of the sea. You're like the forbidden fruit. Another thing I am unable to grasp for myself. Though your presence makes me queasy like a child on too much sugar. and I crave for your hands, lips, body, brain. I crave of your touch to rid me of my sweetness There are things inside of you that click a different way to the everyday man. I want to open your doors you cover in veils. I want to see how you fit in the puzzle. You excite me, enthral me, You make me tick with anticipation, questions. My fixation with you makes me toss and turn . I want to play, I want to dive in. Your the hottest day and the storm on the horizon. But I know if I do dabble with your touch If I do right now. I will be shooting you or I in the foot. I'm more worried fucking up your initial future then mine. Will it be a painful twang of guilt? Will it be temporary? Or will it twist a corkscrew into my pumping organs. I'm confused . I'm intrigued . And I don't have the slightest what to do with you.