"Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall, for the chance to be with you- I'd gladly risk it all...
Through the fire-through whatever, come what may, for the chance to be with you, I would go all the way-
Right down through the fire, even through the wire."
My offensive against this impressed version of you is immaculate no weak spots on my offense my trouble filled mind dodges the rocks in my conciousness avoiding blockage, your perception of me is what bothers, my first impression of you is that you're intimidated by my attack on your senses,
suffice to say you're feeling me
without using your hands you look me up and down wonder how I am in bed
why does it matter? You practically have an orgasm every time you laugh at my jokes it's almost funny how you know when and what to say it's like you... I know. Reading your mind, right?
Predicting what you think makes you premade Nesquik in my hands I got you, let's go.
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