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by Ray Smallshaw May 10, 2009 category : Love, romance / sensual love
No vanity now as we know each other to well, Yet seeing her naked I still tremble and I become breathless with want, Then when she holds me to her breasts I become giddy, Giddy, with my need for her, I now understand the song, every time we say goodbye I die a Little, As if you can die a little from being apart you can surely die a little from want, I want her to Love me endlessly and that want causes me to die a little, I die a little when I fail her as she deserves better than me, I die a little from the shame I feel when I fail her.