Special

Alan R

You aren't someone special

I've consented to allow that image again

Play with my mind, special is hard to find

 

You aren't someone special

Just some extrapolations of time 

Play with my soul, pain wasn't the goal

 

You aren't someone special

I've let your touch make me yours again 

Play with my clit, you and I really fit

 

You aren't someone special

Feelings have run their course before 

Play with my heart, like you and I are apart

 

You aren't someone special

Just someone really valuable today 

I hope one day, you chose, with what you

want to play...

 

-Al

  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 5th, 2024 01:14
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 10
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