Every cell of my body buzzes at the possibility of being around him. My brain tortures me with unwilling memories of us together in full pleasure. It is too painful and too good to let them all go.
I have never expected to see him grow inside of me the way he did and as fast as he did but somehow now he posses me and he doesn't even know it.
I give up. Some feelings and people can't simply be beaten. Love is a losing game.
Love always,
Tommy
"Façam o Favor de Ser Felizes" - Raul Solnado
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