Chessaholic

i look at him, he looks awayI look at him, I see a man that I think I might understand. My stomach knots, butterflies blink, imagining the possibilities. He looks at me, he sees a girl possessing what’s coveted in the world.i look at him, he looks away
That’s enough to make him act like he sees what I see right back.
Eyes-flirting, furtive, frequently that I pretend I do not see. I look away because I’m scared; for commitment, I’m not prepared. On his knees, he begs and woos, till I am, bewildered, in his shoes. His illusions of my perfection, drained like a sore, by my confessions.
Now, he stands erect and clean, now I am prone and pa
doggie hell
So something tells me I shall meet you at USC on june 5th and 6th
fun fun fun.
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-Eleanor Roosevelt-
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