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What happened the day you met and got wet? I bet you think I didn't know you dripped anxiously waiting for me to touch you, kiss you, and make you call out names. But I wanted more than that. And you knew that... and you stayed. The harshest penalties apply and I enforced them. You wrote my notes in your diary. I flipped pages on your in a myriad of ways. You waited and so did I. Overcoming the way you are... too much to handle but at the same time I searched for this problem. I would get to you the way I wanted... no matter how much it took. Non-stop. I was serious. Too bad you were playing. I wish you would communicate. But at the end I wish you would have never told me that you wanted to be friends. It was better me living in a fantasy that you were real Bitch.