Confession hour

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20721
United States
38° 55' 47.3412" N, 76° 47' 28.8816" W

she confessed it
she confessed the euphoric feeling
he bestowed when he looked at her
The burning sensation would pierce her soul
The truth we all knew it
We knew how he holds her captive with his love
and she allows his diabolic schemes of his
perpetual passion
infect her veins that run through her her brain..
to her hearts chambers of secrets
His twisted up blueprint to make her fall in love..
with his words
with his touch
He is now the parasite of her heart and soul
he's absorbing and abusing all she has to give
until he leaves her hopeless and lifeless..
Now she confesses it
she confess how love could be such a nuisance
how love could defile a sole human's outlook
its never ending on going havoc
of confusion and hurt but yet
she loves it feels
His ambience brings her to an arrest
while the accelerated speed of her heart beats for him with every touch
every stroke every glance
He confessed it
He confessed his atrocious intentions to love this girl.
Nothing less..Just love.

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