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This cliched little dance we've found; You cast a line: I nibble, You close away and leave me wondering over my patter - (too much, and Have I offended?) ~ Shrug
I am sorry, I am a slut. I dream for what I do not have. I crave his touch if only for a second. For his attention to get off of you and on to me.
Flirtation She smiles He jokes She brushes the hair away from her face Finding any excuse to make eye contact