A tangle of limbs
the touch of your skin
the smell of sweat
things make you upset.
the fire created
my lips inflated.
What can I do
when I'm with you
and you start to cry
inside I die.
I really dislike
being called a dyke.
but what he said
made your tears shed.
I grabbed you closer
I hate this poser.
I must stay strong
so I gave you my song.
The one for about
us being out
and how I would love you
through and though.
you and me
forever we'll be,
Forever together
together forever
I love you.
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