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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