Real Talk;

[musicofoursouls]

His scent intoxicates me.
Everytime. It's as if I can't get enough.
I enjoy this addiction.
And everyone can see it plastered all over me.
Call me obvious. Call me oblivious.
My heart flutters.

His chest is home to me.
My own stop-time button.
Thump-thump. Thump-thump.
My lullaby, my solace.
No one can ever comprehend.

He challenges me. To become a better

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