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Villain

Too busy wondering how your lips taste, to wonder if you’re a villain.
I’m drawn to you. 
I question myself.
I never do that.
But, there is something about you that is intriguing.
Something about you that I need to know.
I’m leading with my heart, this time.
I hope I’m not wrong.

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