And if I asked you would you agree on being friends with benefits, you would reply with "why you're not the type to do this" and I know I've went astray with all this, but you still wouldn't give a no as an answer, so tell me one thing, if you care this much, and are afraid of me getting hurt, why would you not refuse the offer? For you're not as different as they are, lust consumes your mind, for falling in lust lasts, but love my dear, it never does, feelings are old fashioned to you now.
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PoetryMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
