Am I Getting (Comfortable) And Uncomfortable? (Poem) πππ₯¦ππ¦ππ€ππΆπ
2025
By: Miss Makeda ππ₯¦ππ¦ππ€ππΆππ
I will invent the Am I Getting (Comfortable) And (Uncomfortable) ? (Poem).
Both of us act and look comfortable and uncomfortable around each other.
I love your teeth in your mouth Rynzetrius.
I don't know if you still have your hazel brown contacts anymore or your glasses.
I like the way you smell when you take showers with yet, of course Irish Springs.
I look at you like I really got to know you.
You look at me like you know me too.
Both of us have a lot of things honestly in common.
Rynzetrius your my equal.
This love I feel is something more happy throughout my good eye contact.
Every feeling grows deeper and deeper.
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