You big tease. You always keep me on my feet wanting more. Whenever you walk down the hall towards me, I see that sexy sway you add to entice me.
Or is it the fact you're always moving? During class, I see you tapping the desk with your pencils; driven by some unknown beat. You move your head to follow sound it makes, making me want to bend you over that desk. Not caring who watches me take you.
Maybe it's that mole on your face. Such a small little thing, only adds to the perfection that makes up you. Something about it drives me to constantly kiss it. Even though you hate it, I want you to know it only makes you more beautiful in my eyes.
Not that I think about it, the answer is none of these. What I love the most about you is your voice. Speak only a few words and I'm yours for the night. I love how goes it from whimpering one second to screaming at the top of your lungs the next. As you know, I enjoy the sound of you moaning my name; since it slowly strips that innocent look, you always have.
Before you know it, we'll be crammed on top of your tiny bed, trying to do everything we can within the hour. It's never enough time. I feel as if I have to stop just as the moment heats up. I know you'll never see this, but I want you to know you're the one I love the most. These are just a few things that I love the most about you.
Only if it was just you and me. Only to hold each other close or to remind each other why we're together to begin with. Sadly, the world we live in doesn't allow that. So I have to betray your trust with Tasha. She is not even on the same level as you. It disgusts me to convince myself that I like her, when my heart only beats faster in your presence.
Greg, you swim in my blood now. You continue to tease me especially when you know I can't touch you; and don't act as if you don't enjoy doing that. I can see the little smile on your face whenever you lean close to arouse my senses with just your smell. It feels like we continually play a game with each other, which makes it hard to stay away for long.
What I mean is, please don't think bad of me when I'm with Tasha. I've told you many times you're the only person for me, but you choose not listen. Since you love to play hard to get. Even though I've already won your heart.
But what do I love the most about you?
Hmm…
Perhaps it's simply the way you look at me with love in your eyes.
Or maybe it's just the way you walk….
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