If your fingers were to ever trace my spine, you'd perhaps fathom the love that's been induced in me for you, the goosebumps-inducing love that is slowly, but steadily augmenting. The love that's scared of being shunned. If your lips were to ever trace my smile, you'd perhaps comprehend that the smile spreads deep inside. If your hands were to ever trace my curves, you'd realise how they tense up with the expectation of our intimacy.
You do strange things to me without apprehending.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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Is this like an invitation ?
haha, go Jeryn.
Sends shivers down my spine...how're you so simple yet so meaningful?You know what,every time I visit your blog,it takes me some real 'self-control' to go through it all without thinking about stealing the lines even once!Keep tempting me,girl!;-)
goosebumps
ultimate!
loved these lines absolutely. keep up the good work :)
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