During past days I’ve dated this boy with long limbs like a fawn and luscious full lips. He’s tall and his voice melts me and makes me feel soft and pale like a lily.
He tells me I look like a doll, with long eyelashes and lips like a rose, I smile, give him some bambi eyes and pretend.
For some reason, he says he finds me very exotic, which is the funniest thing since he’s from Jordania.
It all spells disaster yet I’m drawn to it like a moth to a flame.
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