I sit here and I think about you and how you make me feel. You make me feel crazy; I got mad love for you. I want to scream because I am just so crazy about you. I want you to touch me always, I can't get enough of you, the way you smell, the way you taste, the way you hold me in your arms.
I love you, Baby
I love you so much! I love you more and more everyday.
I look at you when I know your not looking at me and I just stare and memorize your features over and over again.
Passion is not only a word, it's a state of mind and body, a state of being when I'm with you.
The passion I feel with you is overwelming and is heightened every time you place your fingers on my body.
I need some help? And I am so torn at my emotions right now I just wanted some good feedback. Ok, I submitted a resume to a job 300miles away from home about a month ago and I just got notified that next week to take a test and do some paper work and there is a possibility that I might get this job.
Let me feel your lips on mine, kissing, sucking, and tasting
Let me feel your hands on my body touching, rubbing, and stroking
Let me feel your tongue on mine licking, lapping, and flicking
Let me feel your c*ck inside of me hard, hot and pulsating
Quiver
Thats the word that best describes how you make me feel.
Not just a word but a feeling that racks my body everytime I am near you.
Everytime your fingers run over my skin.
Let me love your forever
Let me kiss you in the dark and feel you next to me. Let me feel you whisper in my ear and call out your name. Let me feel your hands on my body and and your tongue in my mouth.
I know you, I know the sound of your voice, the way you smell, the way you kiss, the way you lick, and the way you fu**,
the way your voice raises when your angry,
the way you laugh, and the way you smile.
How can I live without him? My heart hurts already just to think that I may have to live without my love. How can I go on and survive the pain of not being with him everyday? How can I sleep without him next to me?
Our story is kind of crazy, mine and Steve's. I met him and thought he was good looking and all but I never pursued him. I knew him for 4 months and we kind of flirted back and forth a couple of times, but nothing too serious.
Steve, I love you. There is sometimes where I really don't understand you or where you’re coming from. Sometimes I get so angry but I don't say anything because I don't want to upset the flow of things.
Steve, you are so special to me and I love you so very much. I know that we have had our up and downs. I also know that I have been wrong in some of the things that I've done or even said but just know that you are amazing to me.