May 15, 2010
By , Charlotte, NC
I wish I could tell you
How my heart races,
My skin flushes,
When you're near me.
How I moan when
I think about you
Touching me,
Loving me,
Kissing me.
But I can't.
It's too late.
I was stupid.
I'm such a coward.

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