Poetry Nothing Less Nothing more



We always called what we had casual

Nothing less and nothing more

Just an occasional meet up with some sex

And maybe just a little more

But in the end it was just casual

Nothing less and nothing more

But yet these meetups you call just sex, I held them as something more

While we joked and we drank

Laughed and we laid

Slept and we snore

I know you call all that we had was just sex and yes it was great

But those moments I always held as far more


(My Love life is retarded :-_-lines:)​
 
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