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My Screwed Up Relationships
2008-05-14 02:41:08 (UTC)

His gentle hands...

God..
He treats me like Im made of glass while whispering into
my ear how beautiful I am. Nuzzles my neck.. hugs onto me
from behind.. like its the most natural thing in the
world.

We fit.. we fit together so comfortable and smoothly that
it excites yet frightens me. I know all I want to do in
this world is to make him smile.. I know that I want to
watch his eyes twinkle.. I want to keep catching him
looking at me like Im the most amazing thing he's ever
seen.

I want his gentle touch.. I want that feeling that calm,
safe, serene feeling to wash over me over and over again
when he takes me in his arms.

I want to fall in love. I want to fall in love with this
man and the prospect of that.. scares the hell out of me.




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