What would you do if I told you I don't need just you?
But that I need to feel your teeth grazing over all my curves?
That I need your lips kissing the parts I hate most?
That I need your hands tracing the scars filled with shame?
That I need your eyes watching me tremble with each new touch?
That I need so much more?
Because I don't need just you. I need all of you consuming all of me.
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