Snow just left... oh, and how we connect. Love his smell on me.... his kiss.
He sent me a song from Rihanna and remembered that once I said that I hated to love him. That must be true. I once loved him and must be careful.
But now, I need him. I need him... Oh... and how he makes me feel... it's forbidden, it's good, it's familiar...
Is that normal?
He's under my skin... he's my favorite storm.
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