I dream of you and love you

When I’m on my bed,

Or in a lift

I think of you

And my knob gets hard

Not just because

It’s because it’s you

And your face

Who you are

Your voice

Is what I love

If on top of thinking about you

I am also being let in

to fuck you

and do whatever I want to your body

Whilst looking at your reactions

I’m just going mad

If one day we get to do this

I might just faint

Because I want you so much

and because we’re in love

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