Lust Is My Love`

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By MrsPeterson

He's the kind of guy Everyone loves And have no clue as to why Everbody is his friend Even you But you'll never know Just who he really is Dark and mysterious Just like his name He'll keep you guessing You'll never understand him But that is why you love him so Love isn't for him He believes in what he can touch What lust really is He may be a true friend But he is everything you want But won't won't admit to His kiss is strong Hard and domineering Bruises and cuts are his game If you're not up for it You're better off away from here He has his knives His swords And the infamous handcuffs Hung just above his bed If thats just too much for you Then get out of the way Cause it's just enough for me Maybe I can't have his heart But I can have something else Even if only for a short while It would be enough For he is a true friend Even after the lust is gone

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