I am akward, timid, and nervous.
My palms have never been this clammy.
You're making me sweat.
I can't speak, i can only stare.
You are your own person.
I'm not used to this, it's perfect.
Well almost.
I just want you to be mine,
Without me scaring you away.
Don't let me mess this up.
You keep me safe at night.
My toes are never cold<3
You like when i bite you.
You spice things up.
You're not wasting away.
I need to stop thinking of you.
I won't be able to sleep.
You cute little thing you.
xoxo
ps: wish you were here<3
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