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"It's pure infatuation.." -Christina Aguilara 'Infatuation'

the touch of your hand caressing my skin awakes the butterflies that lie in my stomach. my mind begins to whirl. i close my eyes as you whisper those three words; i want you. lost in a genuine fantasy; perceiving lust as the main ingredient. i have waited so long and i never want this to end, i say. a violent jolt rushes through my body; boisterous beeps echo through my ears as my delusion fades abruptly. if only dreams came true.

te quiero, te quiero

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