Loverboy
Aren't you just amazing? I love every little thing that you do and say; my loverboy, you're just great. How can you not see that you complete me? That makes you perfect. Your love is on me, it infects. "Too much love will kill you" as one said, maybe it's true. But then, how am I alive, when I'm lovedrunk all the time? Oh, loverboy, my dear; what have you done to me? I was alright back then, but now I'm better than ever! I'm hungry; feed me with the fruit of your loving. I'm thirsty; lend me some sips from the nectar of your lips. 2025.III.14.
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