Bound to someone, My heart yearns for another
I crave his touch
I am not supposed to, But I still do
I still love him
I miss him
I want to kiss him
I want his arms around me
The delicate touch of his fingers
Around my waist
His soft lips pressed against my neck
I'm loosing my mind
This sounds so toxic
But really don't blame me, hormones are bitches and the brain doesn't forget things.
Especially not this

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