Wednesday, September 12, 2012

I am just like a squirrel.

It's not that I didn't want to interact with you yesterday.  I just get near you and all I want to do is bounce and giggle or press myself into you and vibrate.  I am distracted by my desire.  Makes it almost impossible to have a conversation.

You smell so good and you feel so perfect and our time is always so limited.

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