Sweet lies


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Your civilized which is a luxury in today's society. This isn't what i like to call flattery he sais over sips of overpriced Starbucks caffeine. i look at him and smile intensly as he wispers " it's what I like to call the truth". Our hands embrace and your energy flows through me in the form of this chemical that we call lust. Visions of you embrace my mind and butterflies start swimming through my belly zone as you wisper in my ear " I'm ready to explore something more".