My Virgo
My Virgo I call him. Bc something separates him from the other common columns.
He is just Right shape, structure, voice, tone, & volume.
He just make my palms sweat and my throat throttle.
His passive aggressiveness beats mine twice but it's sometimes a thrill
His touch gives me chills.
His face expressions + greatttt sex appeals
make me feel like I'm all he needs each time we chill.
But let's be real, crazy how an earth sign could be soo furious.
His sudden glitches make me curious
Can't even joke about much when a nigga get instantly twisted seriously!
But deep inside he loves like no other but the petty obnoxious behavior will leave you flustered.
I've fallen in love with This Virgo, My Virgo & I cannot let free.
a man I deeep down feel relieved to do believe that this quite imperfect yet Handsome, Well put together young man is My Virgo.
My heart's firestarter. Yeapp that's him. And he is all I need besides God ofc. I am not only content but I am satisfied. He keeps me grounded. I lovee that. I can be a "scatterbrain" but As a couple, We can make some GREAT shit!!! just a little teamwork on this rollercoaster of Divine Patience,Peace & Love
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