Because I Lust You

Because I lust you, you are only the sexiest when you're laying in bed, shirt off, doing things I brag about to my friends about.

Because I lust you, my feelings are devoured by the "now" and they could care less about the "later".

Because I lust you, when you talk about the future with me I'm going to pick you up by the neck, swing you around, and proclaim you to be "clingy".

Because I lust you, you are simply empty calories that I constantly eat, but can never seem to become full off of.

Because I lust you, I do not love you.