You watch, you beg, I decide
I move closer, then pull back. I let you see everything… then I take it away. I talk to you like you belong to me, like your release is something I might give — or might not.
I move closer, then pull back. I let you see everything… then I take it away. I talk to you like you belong to me, like your release is something I might give — or might not.
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