You sexualize
Overly obsessed
You're insane
Your love is poison
A sin but you don't understand
Because you think
Your love could never be wrong
But you're mistaken
You have dreams of her when you sleep
You dream about what's it like
To have her between your sheets
And when you wake up
You dream of her waking up in your sheets
And when you're awake
All you can think about
Is having your lips pressed against hers
This is a perverted love
But don't be mistaken
She's not innocent
She thinks about boys all the time
How to play with them at night
And she wonders how you like it
She likes to touch
Make love all night
But she knows your love
Your love is one she never wants
Is this new age romance
Sex and lust for someone you shouldn't touch
I'm sure this isn't the love you want
This love is a sick, twisted, monster in the dark.
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love and other monsters
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