All For Him

The way I love never does hurt it's always real and strong

The way I touch is soft and healing but also relaxing

The way I love my man only he knows and no other will never 
find out because I'm addicted to him

The way I touch my man tells him to spell out my name T-
e-' A-r-r-a we're in love but he say his falling and he can't 
get up    

The way I love is always caring and true I love the way  
he can't get enough of me    

These hands is only to touch him I get a feeling and it called 
chills they keep me feeling silly and wired inside but its love 
true love and i won't trade it for a million bucks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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