Define Lust

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There's a certain warmth between your thighs

One that your heart lacks

And that your soul refuses to give me

But wrapped in your arms

Your body fills the hole that your heart gave me


I don't want you to open your mouth

Just give me your body

It's better than your love

That disgusting mess you call love


I'm not materialistic

It's just healthier for me

Your flesh is kinder to me

Than any part of your mind

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A/N: Don't ever stay in a relationship where the physical is the only thing holding a relationship together.

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