Sex is a weapon
A passion
A cure
Sex is just one thing
We all long for
But it's not just the one thing
That keeps us alive
There has to be love
And certainly trust
Or our relationship
Will definitely bust
We should talk
And should share
Show each other we care
Don't hide behind lies
When the air is so tense
We should have love for each other
One so immense
To make this thing work
We must stick together
Through hatred and love
Together forever
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Genuine chatty man... Kik - madmorts
I don't know whats changed but seeing you on facetime today didn't make me light up like usual...
If I tell you to fuck off You do If I call you a bitch You think your a bitch If I say I don't like it We don't do it again If I say I can't You do it without question If I say I hate someone You...
Instinctively knowing from a single text. Something's not right better wait for the next. We always know by the style of our words. When our thoughts are up high flying with the birds.
I love it when you lace your fingers in between mine. When you rub my shoulders after a hard day. The way you kiss me goodbye. You look me in the eyes and tell me it'll be alright.
I wonder why it is hard for some people to say 'I'm sorry'. This kind of attitude is what causes one's hear to break.
Just because you love me. Don’t assume that means you’re mine. And though I may be busy,. Don’t assume I have no time,. And just because I love you. Don’t assume that means I'm yours,.
We are About as close As friends can be, You and me. You've seen My best, My worst, All that comes In-between. I've slept In your bed, Kissed you, Touched you, Cried, Even had sex.
Is the cost of quietness and harmony really worth its price. Is all this running around good for us being all sweet and nice. Or do we find ourselves having too much to pay.
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