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I love it how you look at me,

Like I'm not even there.

I love it how you talk to me,

Like you don't even care.



I love it how you touch my face,

Like I am not anyone.

I love it how you touch my thigh,

Like the word has come undone.



I love it how you kiss my lips,

Like I am just a whore.

I love it how you leave me,

Wanting a little more.