What is love nowadays if not foolish attachment.
No time for passion of the production line.
And no time for quick decisions that do not fit into a larger design.
I used to look at breasts and buttocks and objectify.
But now I see a black eye and wonder why love has to hurt.
But never that much right? I mean why why why?
I know that love hurts so I remove your clothes slowly and look you in the eye
I do it for you but I do it for myself
I used to look at bodies and objectify
But now I watch the t.v and realize sex and love mean more to me.
And it scares me.
-Dev
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