you want me less, but I want me full

But really you want to insert.

Yourself into my less.

Your hand into the curve.

Between my breast and groin [groan].

Your ego into the spaces of my mind.

But will you want me.

When my sides swell [again].

And my smile returns.

Or will you realize.

There is no room for you.

And there. Never. Was.

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