TOO REAL TO BE FICTIONAL

I love the way you dive into my eyes as if I'm penetrating your soul little you are aware I'm spellbound by your wicked charm who'd bewitched me by your rawness and I love the pride in your eyes when I fixated my eyes admiring your naked soul.

The way you roll your eyes makes me poetically arouse failing to realise I'm the in the hangover of your cupid spell I love you totally and completely indeed you are my complete package of destruction

Taste me like your last meal willingly I wannna make my audience jealous do I sound like dark character tell me do I make you say the sayable or I make you say things you never did..

I love to see you unhinged and draw out breathlessness by pulling your hairs by whispering in your ears how are you feeling and I don't mind you saying I'm yours to...