I Can't Take It
I can't take imagining you doing those things; it hurts so much.To imagine your lips on another, them caressing you with their touch.
I delve into complete depression, I bury my sorrow in a drink.
And, that my love is when I start to think.
I draw up these two naked bodies touching. Kissing. Everything.
Doing everything that makes the body sing.
Please don't go too far from me.
I don't want to see.
Be mine and only mine, please.
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