You look at me and my heart palpatates.
you speak to me and my bllod boils and my mind seizures.
when you porcelin skin touches me i shake and shiver with anticipation.
black on white the perfect complement
you make me yearn for prefection
you challenge my mind and my body
you are everthing i have ever wanted
if i can only get you to let go
stop listening to all the ohers
nigger lover they call you
and i call you is my heart
don't give up on your heart and don;t give into your fear.
don't let the confusion win
 
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