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Infatuation; Saturation of the senses; Mind and body enrapt in the being of you......mmmmm.....damn your fine....I want you to be mine....Isn't bliss beautiful.....And I don't know....you, me, whatever....
But I know that I want this never to end.
Snapshots of this moment.
Burning the image of you into the hardrive of my mind....
And I'm just a backseat driver in this vehicle of perpetual motion; A bystander in my own play....
There's that look again......
......god....you slay me.
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