i cant think straight the sound of your voice as it floats acrost the evining breeze you cant hide the light of day for nothing can make me more happy the you and your highly obsessive love for me!

by nakesha riley

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Hehe… your “You” is a little bit scary. He is obsessive! Uhhmmm it’s ok, so long that you are in-love, you would feel requiring being owned rather than being taken-for-granted yeah? So long that you are happy it is just ok… but when you already starts to feel tongue-tied and tie-tighten, wish you also knew how to free yourself. Wish yeah best of wishes!