- -So,
are you saying that you wanna be with me.
- - Yeah!
- -Why?
- -Because
I want to. I didn’t say that if I don’t.
- -Ok.
Then tell me 5 things that you exactly likes about me.
- -What
kind of question is that?
- -The
kind of deserve a honest answer.
- -Hum…So…
I like how I feel protect into your arms
How your touch makes me feel
I like to argue with you about intelligent themes than I can’t speak
naturally with others.
I like your expression, when you think that I’ll finally kiss your lips.
I like to pass my fingers through your hair and bite your face and back.
- - Can
‘t you see any trouble over here?
- -Nops!
- -You
are using me!
- -I
don’t! I always be there for you too.
- -But
is not that kind of relationship that I deserve. We think too different about
everything! You think that I’m machist , sexist,misogeny and racist. How can
this work?
We'll never talk? You want me for kiss and touch, but never for know
your friends, give your hand on street or have healthy discuss about anything.
Another day we had started to argue about some black issue and you had
shot up my mouth with a kiss and never spoke about the subject again.
You not even think that I’m cute!
Since we was started messing around we had stopped to speak about all that we use to fighting, it's seems that when you know what I think about the stuffs you getting ashamed about, so you started avoid to know.
Since we was started messing around we had stopped to speak about all that we use to fighting, it's seems that when you know what I think about the stuffs you getting ashamed about, so you started avoid to know.
- -What
do you want that I do? I truly think that you’re all that. But I still like to
be with you.
- - You
just want a dick! There’s no need to be me! I’m sorry, but I’m not here to only
have someone’s pussy. I’m getting older and I insist to have more than that. I
like you, but I don’t want to be with you and continuing feel me do way that I felt
now.
Sorry.
- - Ok.
Can we be just friends now?
- -No. Cause you can’t keep distance there’s need to be someone’s friend. Let’s
give us a break and we going to be ok.
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