“when she thinks of me, she doesn’t think about the past or what we’ve been. she doesn’t think about the future or what we could be. when she thinks of me, she doesn’t think of my heart, or my brain; for her thoughts don’t require my love, respect or my friendship. when she thinks of me, her only thought is an image of me when i’m inside of her…and the feelings she feels when she’s on top of me. nothing else…
she thinks of me a lot.”
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