You said, 'If you can't handle me, then don't even try.'
So I won't.
You're not worth this confusion.
I know you hate that 4-letter word;
I am reminded everyday.
Yet, you looked me straight in the eyes,
shot your warmth into me and said, 'I love you.'
Those words left me out of breath.
But now I realize,
Your tongue causes more orgasms than I can bare,
It speaks more lies than I can grasp,
and tastes more bitter than lambs flesh.
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