He must have been reading my mind when he tempted me with making love in the rain.

For at that exact moment, lying there entangled in him, I was thinking that very same thing.
How did he do that'knowing me so well?
I only know what he wants me to; leaving me dazed and bewildered.
We are a perfect match, in my heart. Yet, my mind knows better.
Now, my heart sinks deep into my chest when I think of how he encapsulated me with all of those beautiful words.

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