Every time I see you, I want all or nothing.
Embodying you is my heavenly destiny.
If you are my best friend, I want you to be my best lover.
I’m the greates man you will ever meet.
My soul is gravitated when our bodies are best connected.
Why are you not fully connected?
You pretend to be, but you express not.
Give me all, heavens are the commings.

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