Is it Love?
I love you, take of your panties
I will marry you, sex is part of love
I promise I won't leave you, just take off your panties
My words, against yours
sweet and sincere, however you replied brutal and cruel
my heart fell for it every time, I knew at least my love for you
So you must have as well
Vain memories linger
alone, or crowed
Day, or night
desperate, and scared
you will never how much I loved you or desired you
Love, or Obsession?
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