It Feels Good

I feel good when he hugs me

I feel good when he loves me

It feels good knowing he wants me

but does he want to touch me

Im damaged goods

In the middle of my two short legs shows the real me

not untouched

I feel good when he tells me he loves me

I feed good because he knows the real me 

 

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