he doesn't notice me
staring at him needs open desires inflamed by midnight dreams. he doesn't realize that his naked words lay me bare speaking to my chocolate addiction. unwrapped by wishes-thinking fingers-yearning softness-yielding as his not-knowing slides deep inside me. but he doesn't notice me high school crushin but woman wantin the hell outta him. so I just stand there starinwantinneedintouchin him in silence.
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