SnuffInk

Her hands began to sweat and a heart from within began to race. What was it that this boy held that she oh so eagerly desired? Scrambled thoughts rushed in like a wave crashing upon the shore. The way she looked at him was like no other. Yes, oh but of course she was married. But problems have been stirring since day one. The insults and bruising was causing her to run away. A different way. Perhaps into the arms of another. As he walked into the room just could feel her heart jump. Butterflies taking refuge in the pit of her stomach. The sound of his voice caused her to want more. She hated what he was doing to her. Not his intentions. She

I can't stop thinking of you boy, Constantly on my mind. This hold is way to strong, You give me butterflies. I wake early just to see your smiling face, Gentle touch and sweet kisses. Can't stop thinking of you boy, You give me butterflies. Oh these butterflies are way too strong, I can't rid of them. Why would I want to? This sucks :/