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HE NEVER CAME TO SAY


Did he cator to what a man wants you to be?

I love you.......

These are the words he never came to say.....

 

ONCE UPON A DAY...

ON A WINTERS DAY...

CLOUDIER THAN ANY OTHER DAY....

NEEDED HIS HANDS TO WARM ME UP ...

ALL HE COULD OFFER WAS TEA IN A CUP....

MAYBE I EXPECTED MORE THAN THAT BECAUSE 

I KNEW WHAT WAS MY WORTH ....

TOOK HIM AS A FRIEND....

THOUGH HE WOULD NEVER BRING HIMSELF TO 

UNDERSTAND.....

IM A VIRGIN WITH A PLAN.....

HE TOOK HIS HAND AND PUT IT ON MY LAP

AND I TOOK IT AND PUT IT ON MY HAND....

AS A VIOLIN....

HE PLAYED ME ....

HE UTTERED WORDS THAT GAVE ME ENTHUSIASM..

THIS MADE ME FEEL EASY AND MORE FREELY....

THOUGH HIS PERFUME MADE ME FEEL DIZZY....

I REALLY WANTED TO IGNORE HIS KISS BUT THE SPOT 

THAT TURNED ME ON HE NEVER MISSED....

HE HID ME WHERE HE WANTED ME TO BE ..

IN THIS TEMPTATION I COULDNT RESIST ..

HE LOWERED MY BODY DOWN......

GOSH...!

THIS FEELS LIKE PARADISE ALTHOUGH MY BODY 

WAS AS STIFF AS ICE....

I KNEW THIS WASNT RIGHT BECAUSE THIS FEELING FELT ...

SO NICE....

I HAD TO REMIND HIM ABOUT THE UMBRELLA 

BECAUSE HIS RAIN WAS POURING OUT...

HOW CAN A CHILD EAT A CANDY ON ITS WRAPPER,

WELL, I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT ....

ALL THOSE SOUNDS ...

HUFF AND PUFF....BUMB AND GRIND ....

THEY SAY HIS BITE IS WORSE THAN HIS SPARKLE ..

I JUST FOUND OUT IT WAS THE OTHER WAY AROUND....

I TOLD MYSELF ITS,GONNA BE FINE....

AT LEAST ITS THE FIRST AND LAST TIME....

OH....!

BUT WHEN HE ARISED TO TELL ME TO WEAR AND 

LEAVE HIS SIGHT....

I STARTED TO REALISE ....

I LOVE YOU.....

THESE ARE THE WORDS.....HE NEVER CAME TO SAY... 

WHAT A WASTE AND...

WHAT A MISTAKE...

A PREGNANCY TEST THAT HAS ...

NEVER BROUGHT ME TO BIRTH ..

BUT AN HIV TEST ...THAT HAS BROUGHT ME TO DEATH..

A SEXUAL COMPROMISE...

ONLY TO HEAR HIM SAY.....

I LOVE YOU....

THESE ARE THE WORDS ...

HE NEVER CAME TO SAY....

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