​Short poem

We won’t ever be friends, married or anything in between, But you’ll text me when you’re lonely, And l’ll perform before your eyes. We’ll show the world nothing, Only keeping our hearts full of lies. You’ll crave for my skin, And I’ll crave for your love. We both know it means nothing, When it’s all lust. – @strawbrymind

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