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sex ain't better than lust?

by: anonymous

While you lust for her you’re craving me,

you must miss the feeling of you inside of me.

I wonder if when you’re with her you think of me?,

cus it’s me you write to when it’s time to sleep.

It’s the honey between my legs you seek,

you praise my ocean every time we speak.

I hope it’s enough what in her you see,

because you can’t want to be with her and also have me.