She dazed me often just with being her simple self. How can someone so beautiful not use it to
their advantage? The first time I saw
her I melted. I couldn't do anything but
line up and stutter like all the other lusting fools. Now here we are, she is mine, and yet I still
stare bewildered. I am her forever slave
to abuse and she does nothing but love me.
I wake in the morning before her just to watch her wake up and smile lazily. She is my happiness, my racing heart, she is
my daily breath.
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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: arruaceira
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