We share nothing
But how come we live together?
It is fun to have a sexual intercourse,
A kiss, a hug, a smile of course.
Beyond those things there is abyss
Of everything that I will miss
In the other that I used to know,
Less lust, more love and sorrow,
And warmth, and intellect,
And.., but the rest I will neglect,
As you caressed me.
Ready, set and go!
We finish as one whole,
But love is here no more!
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