You

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Aachk

Eeck

Oouch,

That some nerve

Still i love the way you

Suck my kiss…

Still it sucks

When i get a whiff

Of that riff

Every morning

While we drink life by each others coffee

Yours light

Mine heavy

The same creamer i partake

But in light of your decaf nights

I take none of your sugars 

Only to sip this black tea of mine

πŸ€—πŸ˜„πŸ˜…πŸ˜€βœ‹

Love is my fuel for you

Life is your brake fluid

So we can halt the day ahead

And make it ours

Then seize the night

By yelling, screaming and shouting our love for each other

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