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I can't help it


I know its wrong,

My love for you.

I can’t help it!

You are so sweet and good to me!

My mother says its wrong.

But I can’t help it.

I get excited when I hear your name.

I shiver with anticipation when you are in my sight.

And when I taste you….

I moan with pleasure.

You were made for me!

No one can end my love for you!

I do things I shouldn’t.

I sneak downstairs

In the middle of the night

I bring you to my room

And hope my mother doesn’t notice.

God, what would she say if she knew?

But you see,

I cant help it.

I love you.

Dear, Chocolate.

 

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