Fresh Start
You call me sexy and think I'm hot.
You tell me everything that I'm not.
You will never know how I feel,
But know that what we have is real.
We started sudden, happened fast.
I want you, not your passed.
Mistakes are made and choices decided,
A future together is where we are guided.
Nothing is easy, nothing is perfect.
But what we have is really terrific.
Pinky promise until the end,
To give all I have as a lover and a friend.
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