ConstantAche

Those brown eyes, Driving me crazy. Baby, Shut your eyes. They're getting me frisky. Your long cherry-brown hair, Oh so gorgeous. Wishing to caress that beautiful body of yours. Keeping me on pins and needles. Oh, I don't mind, Keep it up. So far away, So close in mind, Heart. Life without you, I can't. Oh , What I would do for you. Making my life so sweet, Baby, Don't leave me.

That comforting voice echo in my head. Over and over, Your most simple words , The smallest...Are beyond a charm. Your voice is like my own personal drug, So addictive. Making my heart melt, Stomach filled with those butterflies you constantly force upon me, My hands are shaking , My heart is pounding. Those three words I tell you, Hold nothing but the honest truth. Baby , I love you. Since I've been loving you, All of worries, Faded into thin air. No pain, No worries, Just where I want to be. Let's be here together. I know this is what you want, You know its what I want. You know you have my heart in your hands

Title: Mind, Romance. *Yes, By me* I was listening to  Buck-Tick , Romance. While writing this.    My heart is pounding. Faster, Faster.    Minutes are wasting. They go by.    Fascinated by words. The most simple.    No interest? Maybe so.    The heart will keep. And care.    Something so rare, Precious.     The heart. Desires that one.     Its craving. Has never been so strong.     Like a drug. Addicted.     I, Never been so sure.     Curiosity, Never been so powerful.

  Between her legs, lies something that every man seems to want.  A place where she should be able to call her own, between her legs.  She feels that men only want her, a true want, to have sex with her, and walk away.  The breasts she has, they gain stares from men passing by, tripping over themselves to find a chance to touch.  When will she stop being looked at, as an object of sex? when will a man see her as someone he may spend his life with?  Her hips curve, and she doesnt want your hands on them, if your just going to touch her skin.  She wants a man to touch her soul, not just touch her skin, and run his