“I'm not heartless I've just learned to use my heart less.”

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inpsirational 1 min read 415 views Dec 28, 2015

Let Your Words Touch Me

Just like air I feel you, caressing my soul in and out. Take every bit of this heart i'm speechless to those hands, i go numb to you your the business. Let your words touch me spiritually; And pull me in like voodoo, got me hot like I been cooking in the oven. My body flaming water won't be the healing. So bring your hands my way, and release this sexual craving And let your hands do the talking. Of feeling this heart is made for loving.

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