| the way i knew my girl liked me is that she would ALWAYS be focused towards me. even with a room full of people, she would be sitting on one end of the couch, and i on the other, but instead of facing the TV or whoever she was talking to at the time, her shoudlers were always pointed at me. just give him all the attention you can.
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desperation in your breathing has me wondering, is it my hand around your throat?
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