in 1 of those scoped out snippin playin kinda
moods.
moods.compelled n starin i get lost lookin n watchin u know who.
lookin in a direction, aimed cocked n loaded, clearly zoomed. im breathless as i have my sights on my trophy in u.if the squeezin trigger finger was clinched n pulled, id b doomed.even though im on the other end bein hunted n used. n yet as im playin a game of hide n seek as i follow wit eyes to sooth. quietly whisperin softly as i feel my heart speak, peek a boo i see u.
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