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We Can Talk About Love
Or we can just do it
We Can Talk About Love
Let’s experiment with love, dear Asha, I think it would be a win and help me overcome this despair I feel when I see you with other boys.
I come from a series of discontented fools who get jealous of sharing, an operation whose execution is too much for our overly sensitive selves.
In our evolution we haven’t decided on trust, and only wish that you would accompany me to dinner, just consider that I might have feelings for you and that maybe you could reciprocate.
I’m the best customer of your incredible eyes, which make the whole world visible, chasing all the needless noise into the background where it belongs.
So, I offer for your consideration that we can build on this just sex relationship and make it more.
I’d never ask for a refund on a night where I pay the bill. Don’t mind me if I have to promote our affair a little bit to my friends, who tend to read into things.
I’ll down a mug with you and then after we can make love like passion is on clearance, which will cause a dilemma inside me: good things go fast when they’re cheap.
The dividend of knowing you is being able to glide like the butterfly on another fresh day.
