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A L W A Y S W E T
Brushing back the hair, a gentle touch,
Guiding my gaze, making me lean so much.
Lips close, breath warm, a kiss in sight,
Eager anticipation, eyes shut tight.
But the kiss never arrives as expected,
A tug on my hair, sharp and...
Guiding my gaze, making me lean so much.
Lips close, breath warm, a kiss in sight,
Eager anticipation, eyes shut tight.
But the kiss never arrives as expected,
A tug on my hair, sharp and...
