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YOU DON'T KNOW BUT I KNOW
I have such a hard decision to make.
Do I continue being your weekend girlfriend?
You know since we are no longer seeing each other, but use weekends to fuck like porn stars
I asked you if we were going back to seeing each other again or just making love together, and in your vague yet “ I am god tone you responded. I don’t know.
How could you not know? I am to the point where my family will not forgive me, nor my friends because I have crossed the line into need to get some from you land, and you have the nerve to tell me I don’t know.
We make love at least every 4 hours during the weekend morning, noon, and night.
You scream as you are pushing your hot cum inside me.
I scream as I am having one of the strongest orgasms I have had since before we broke up.
Yet you don’t know.
I still don’t get it the we are great on every level, but I don’t love you line.
I mean, hello, we kiss, touch, hold, feel and love like there is no tomorrow.
But yet and still you don’t know.
You got me out of a situation where my life was threatened. You took me out of it, but you still don’t know.
I know that you touch brings back memories of love, past, present and future.
You don’t know, but I know.
