My heart wants what it wants... it wants perfection, it wants bliss, it wants a fairytale... it wants what might not exist... But my body... my body yearns for your touch... it wants your embrace, your warmth... my body is drawn to yours...
I can feel the blood boiling in my veins everytime I close my eyes and imagine you near me, whispering all the right things in my ear... I surrender my body to you... I surrend to pleasure...
But my heart grows weary... it still longs for what it has never known... it longs for a love that would echo across time and space...
But my body... my body burns for you...
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