The other sometimes come into my bed. He does it at night, while my mind is miles away, and starts talking to me. He does it gently slipping beyond defense and penetrate like a bullet unforgiving. The other is waiting for me in the shade of alleys, dark streets, empty at the bottom of the garage. Whisper and I can not resist. I opened my soul and I surrender to its force. The other is cruel and free. The other hunts me. For every weakness is strengthened to overcome me. And I have no escape.
The other standing by walking, as follows. Or precede the road, impeding. It surrounds me and confuses me, and I hide. For everyone else I'm the other, the other unarmed. Why the world where the other begins, I end up.
The other is around long my day, ravenous beast. And at every turn our gaze to sneaks into my soul. The other says that words with the sound of my voice. The other arguing and yells and talks too fast. The other charms sure what you're doing. The other that if you're not careful can make you sick.
The other is watching, lurking in remote corners of my eyes. And I breathe with my lungs. It touches you and loves you as you glide over your body without shame. The other, a bitch, without shame and without hesitation. The other will dazzle, thrill hot without limits. The other kisses on my lips upon your lips. The other is bare, stripped me, and drink from your mouth. The other tricks you, absorbs you, you want and you take decided. And you do not know that you and dell'alltra I'm jealous.
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