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Love


 

 

Love,

What it means to me?

See

It’s more than just some kind of intimacy

More like a friend by my side

Or a down to ride guy

Nothing ‘bout sex, though,

It’s somewhat of a pleasure

I know it’s wrong but

Our teenage years, it’s part of our nature

But,

Back to this love thing

It’s more than just a saying

“I love you” ”You love me”

It’s more of a feeling

Being in love kind of changes our days

Everything seems to be done in

Genial, delightful, positive ways

It seems to become

All that we think of

Almost the type of love that we

Have for The Man above.

 

 

 

 

Love,

What it means to me?

See

It’s more than just some kind of intimacy

More like a friend by my side

Or a down to ride guy

Nothing ‘bout sex, though,

It’s somewhat of a pleasure

I know it’s wrong but

Our teenage years, it’s part of our nature

But,

Back to this love thing

It’s more than just a saying

“I love you” ”You love me”

It’s more of a feeling

Being in love kind of changes our days

Everything seems to be done in

Genial, delightful, positive ways

It seems to become

All that we think of

Almost the type of love that we

Have for The Man above.

 

 

 

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