among the love wrangles,
the relationship struggles,
the spoken words i fumble,
the times i get in trouble,
am forever humble.
I would love like its my first time,
make love like its my last time,
deep it low in a fast slow rhyme,
make her happy to her prime,
for love costs no dime.
For that last second only,
i would do as she pleases,
make her cum out of being horny,
bring heaven down as she wishes,
tell her of my deepest secret,
make her a lone confidant with my heart rate,
i would make my last second be great.
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