Is it Love or is it Lust?
Some say love is patient, love is kind.
The sweet goodies you get from romantic,
feelings that you can't always define.
In the meantime, it feels fantastic.
Is it love or is it lust?
Testing each other with a text,
to make me a sammich, it’s a must.
Then it gets old, off to the next after sexed.
Fighting for each other is all that matters.
It shows how much love you got.
But all it does is make it badder,
Sometimes making it feel bought.
What is love may i ask?
Think twice because it’s a feened task.
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