tripping over my self

breathing so hard, aching for more, wanting so bad it hurts. feeling a need to punch something, or maybe just hold on to the sweetness for a small while longer. being at odds with myself and my desire, knowing i have to go. lest i unleash myself utterly, to be completely bound up in the soft perfection of you.

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