Love,
Like a glove,
Around my heart,
Till death do us part,
Hate,
It's not fate,
I dont like you,
You hate me too,
Lust,
You and your touch,
I want to feel,
Tell myself it's real,
Crush,
Ooo how lush,
I want you,
And friends just won't do,
Emotions take over,
On you or your lover,
You feel them all the time,
They change just like mine,
You can dislike but still love,
Even if they loosen up that glove,
If you love you cannot however hate,
For falling in love, well that's just fate.
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Lust, You and your touch, I want to feel, Tell myself it's real, good words