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Dear wild boar,
I know all about it. I know that you were just flexing the fact that I was sexy to your buddies to get their approval, I'm aware that one day you even said that my breasts would be the size of my head, I'm aware that after our first time you said that with HER it was more special and that when you were asked if I was your girl you said I was just an old booty call. I'm aware that in June you said you were my master and that you would have trained me and that you didn't like people saying I was your girl, I'm aware that when you asked him not to do anything with HER you told him straight out that you wanted to because it hurt your heart. I know that when we were together you told your friends that I was a pain in the ass, even though I could feel it even before they told me. I know you slept with your friend. You see all this, well it doesn't stop me loving you and it pisses me off. I hate you for what I did for you and what I got in return but I love you wild boar . My little wild boar I love you so much you have no idea, I'm sorry I wasn't enough, I'm sorry I should have left you with HER I'm sorry I ruined everything.
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My wild boar, you are all the time in my dreams since he talks about you all the time before sleeping I think of you suddenly you are there. I love you, I will never forget you, you are perfect despite all the bad things you did to me and to others. You are the man I want, the man of my life, of my dreams and of my desires. I hope you regret that I'm not in your arms like me I'm unhappy not to have you. I love you I love you so much.
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In the quiet of my mind, he resides A ginger man of fiery allure His body a canvas of temptation Every curve and line a whispered invitation His face, a masterpiece of masculinity Chiseled jaw and piercing eyes A playground for my wandering thoughts Lost in the depths of his gaze His voice, like a velvet symphony Seducing me with its timbre and tone Each word a promise of ecstasy Echoing through the chambers of my desire His smile, a beacon of warmth Lighting up the darkness of my dreams A glimpse of heaven in his lips Drawing me closer, yearning for more His laugh, a melody of joy A symphony of happiness Filling my heart with a sweet melody A reminder of the bliss in his presence His ginger hair, a flame of passion Cascading like molten fire A sensual cascade of copper strands Aching to be tangled in my fingers His hands, strong and gentle Guiding me with expert grace Exploring every inch of my skin Leaving a trail of burning sensation His back, a landscape of strength A playground for my wandering hands Tracing the sinewy muscles Lost in the rhythm of our dance In the tapestry of my fantasies, he reigns A ginger man of sensual delight Every part of him a symphony of pleasure Aching to be explored in the depths of the night
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Sa voix, si douce et mélodieuse, Résonne en moi comme une symphonie amoureuse. Son sourire, éclatant de bonheur, Illumine mes jours et calme mes peurs. Son rire, si cristallin et sincère, Fait vibrer mon cœur, brûler ma chair. Son visage, un ange venu des cieux, M'envahit d'une tendresse précieuse. Ses yeux, deux étoiles brillant au firmament, Révèlent des secrets et des sentiments. Dans leur profondeur, je me perds sans fin, Captivé par leur éclat divin. Ses lèvres, douces tentatrices, M'enveloppent de baisers, d'une caresse exquise. Elles expriment le désir, passion ardente, Qui brûle en moi, flamme étincelante. Ses mains, délicates et réconfortantes, Effleurent ma peau, sensations enivrantes. Elles sont le refuge de mon âme éperdue, Guidant mes pas vers l'infini de nos vies. Son dos, ligne parfaite, courbe délicate, Est un abri où je trouve paix et quiétude. Je m'abandonne, blotti contre sa peau, Épris de cet amour tendre et nouveau. Ses cheveux roux, cascade envoûtante, Sont une toile où s'épanouit ma muse inspirante. Leur douceur caresse mes doigts émerveillés, Comme s'ils tramaient les vers de notre destinée. Au fil des jours, je célèbre chacun de ces trésors, Car ils font de notre lien un élixir si pur. Dans son essence, je trouve mille raisons de vivre, Et je chéris chaque instant, notre histoire à écrire.
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Mon p'tit rouquin
Dans les yeux du rouquin, je vois mon coeur,
Qui bat pour toi,mon amour, mon unique foyer
Même si tu m'demades la vérité, je mens
Car sans toi, je ne suis plus, je ne suis que cendre
Ton départ, c'est la mort, c'est la fin du monde
Je préfère garder le sillence, et te retenir
Car si je disais la vérité, tu partirais
Et je ne pourrais plus te voir, te toucher, t'aimer
Mais mon amour, tu es mon soleil, ma lumière
Sans toi, je suis perdu, je suis dans les ténèbres
Je t'aime plus que tout, plus que ma propre vie
Et je préfère te mentir, que de te voir partir
Alors je te cache la vérité, je te mens
Pour te garder près de moi, pour ne pas te perdre
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Dans le silence de la nuit étoilée, Mon coeur chante une mélodie cachée, J'ai la réponse à sa question posée, Mais mes morts resterons en secret,oubliés. Dans mon âme, son amour résonne, Comme une douce brise qui frissonne, Je sais que je l'aime de tout mon être, Mais mes mots restent muets, ancrés dans les fenêtres. Son regard cherche la vérité dans mes yeux, Mais je garde mes sentiments silencieux, Dans la tumulte de nos âmes connectées, Je garde ma réponse, gardée, jamais livrée. L'amour que je porte pour lui brûle en silence, Un feu ardent, une éternelle danse, J'ai la réponse à sa question, cachée, Mais je ne la lui donnerai jamais, emprisonnée.
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In the garden of Eden,
where flowers bloom and sway,
I'll offer him my pomegranate, a fruit so rare and gray.
With juicy seeds and sweetness, it'll win his heart away,
And in his eyes, a sparkle, a glimmer of love's ray.
His touch so gentle, like the petals a flowers,
Will make my skin tingle,
my soul soar and cower.
In his embrace, I'll find solace, a safe haven to stay.
And in his love, a beauty,
a joy to behold each day.
So let me give him my pomegranate, a symbol of my heart,
A token of my love, a work of art,
For with each seed, I'll give him a piece of my soul,
And in his kiss, a promise of love that's whole.
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hot girls (me) use tumblr to be publicly insane
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me in 2012 wanting to fuck with some killers // me in 2022 wanting to fuck with some killers

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Only gays can reblog this frog (scientifically proven)

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