Andreas simmer took me to Germany and gave me his credit card,
so I could buy what I wanted.
He was proud of himself, thinking of me as his lover and as a prize of online matching.
He feed me when I was hungry, fetched me water when my mouth was dry,
laughing and calling me a cute little brat the entire time.
He never took his hands off me, marking his territory.
He casually called himself my boyfriend.
He was fully focused on me when we had sex,
making sure I was enjoying myself.
He liked me, wanted to spend time with me.
introduced me to his mother and friends and co-workers.
He was perfect ? I didn't know.
Too bad he never told me about his feeling,
we wouldn't talk something seriously in life,
He provided a decent life for the family,
but not that close to me, I felt something missing all the time,
what to say, we were together but with no love.
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