nah no regrets.
the feeling he gave was beyond metaphors and synonyms.
nah no emotion.
my heart with someone else.
oooh but that feeling i felt.
that feeling of release.
that feeling of just pleasuring me.
maybe its more than what eyes can see.
maybe its more than what can be touched.
but i'm in bliss with the way that he hit this.
sent volumes and gave me rises.
they can call me whatever they want.
but in the end i get what i want.
the double standard kills my possibilities.
shit i'm a lady but i'd be damned if im limited
shordy was beyond the word gifted.
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