Title: Fling Writer: Eloise

Your yearning is like a knife It hurts more than you will never know as your fingertips plunge into the flesh Of my naked body you hold me close, So close you think Yet you dont know how far You whisper in my ear as our bodies collide Although it is only a fling We both know this is only fun But you call me And although I enjoy our time but everytime feels less like fun and more like painful Guilt when I realise its not you I want.

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