Love*Whore
Nobody ever said it better than Alanis,
because when your mind races, your skin chills, and your back arches
that is truely when your mind stops.
Ironic? Maybe-
the pulsating caress, the screams, unable to stay still-
this is how it is-
My face appears gently while you bite your tongue, holding back.
Don't slip. Don't scream my name.
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