a big notebook for everything ever. (poems+waffles) - goddess in my arms

I don't know if I am asexual. I thought I was. It felt right that it wasn't what I wanted but then her lips are on mine and her hips and mine are connected and it's just the two of us. I'm sitting on you and then we roll over and you're on me and I can't help but make little noises because I'm biting your lip, tasting your tongue, feeling the skin on your back, sliding my fingers under the back of your bra and god I get dizzy with it. The need, the feeling of just needing more. I don't want to scare her away. She's a goddess in my arms. Maybe I'm thinking too much too fast. Maybe thinking like this is overstepping a line but I love her. In no way am I saying that what we do already isn't enough let's make that clear. That girl is my sun. Just to hold her hand and tell her I love her is more than enough. I'll lay and do nothing with her for the rest of my life if that's what she wanted and I'd be the happiest person alive. 183Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8frxv96itt

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