God, I am so in your head, take me, take me, back to your bed. High and honey and sick again but figuring shit out. I probably will transfer, from the look of things. But for now I'm just fucking shit up and hoping for the best. Underneath the covers. I want someone to wear me out in all the best ways. Someone. Me. I want my long fingers grasping the air along with your voice. Can you feel me now? Feel me up and down. Feel the same as me. We are not alone. You will never be alone. I'm in your head.
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