It started out as lust. Arousal. Feeling the “need” to masturbate when you saw me. That quickly turned into Desire. Addiction. Obsession. Now, it’s Love. Lustful gazes when you admire my body turned into passionate gazing into my eyes. You can’t look away, you can’t look at anybody else. Your love for me is long and lasting. And now you’re alone. When everyone is out celebrating Love, you’re here. Alone. With Me. All of that is meaningless. The only place you want to be is here, staring into my dark brown eyes.

It started out as lust. Arousal. Feeling the “need” to masturbate when you saw me. That quickly turned into Desire. Addiction. Obsession. Now, it’s Love. Lustful gazes when you admire my body turned into passionate gazing into my eyes. You can’t look away, you can’t look at anybody else. Your love for me is long and lasting. And now you’re alone. When everyone is out celebrating Love, you’re here. Alone. With Me. All of that is meaningless. The only place you want to be is here, staring into my dark brown eyes.